I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones
Heavy doses, hands grippin on expensive sodas
They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother
Im colder than guccis burr, my style is more expensive versace fur!
While in the distance i hear passing cars
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
I feel like i got fifty cars
Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Hoes love me because of my cars
And i'm still hurtin over pops
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
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