Now, nigga, it’s the prince
But i dont carry guns
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up
Dont take this seriously lil nigga i do this shit for fun
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Some of the fat dick, nigga dont trip
If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend
Dont tell no bitches that im only an asian who can play dot to dot and and
Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
U play cod n' hold the controller sideways as ur banging the guns
And no longing for dates
Dont wanna play no mind games
We be ballin' hard nigga, we dont teach lessons.
The road to hell is paved with good intentions
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