And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
If only i could go back into the 80’s
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
Seems like there s a killer on the scene
Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream
Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
Rollin 60's on the block, ya'll won't live to see another sun
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,
Put it on everything, history i'mma make
I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny
The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,
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