They didnt get the leadership the boss is out abroad
Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost
These critics ain’t never been poor or experienced hardship,
When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit
Carving out a path was a hardship for the traveler,
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
To real life: large minds abroad the hardship of hard times
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