Baby, you know who you are
Bad, just like an 80's car
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Thus contributing to ongoing credit
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
S on my chest like a superman vest
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
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