All this paper i fold
You was to young a 18 year old
Around the same year, i did your girlfriend in the rear,
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important
Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front
This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,
So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough
And its in your girl stiff like a fucking mannequin.
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
Seduce the girl, now that's a fucking lie,
The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"
The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
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