Singing my life with his words
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
What the fuck happened to me?
Third ward general, young cash money
A twenty somethin cup
''still standin, still sandin'' what the fuck
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
The richest place on earth
Don't worry bout a thang baby
What the fuck happened to me?
My all gold rolly or the
Bumping flocka, fuck the drama
Got that deep love
Where the fuck the chorus
Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress
I treat bitches straight up, like simon says
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