‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
Husteling and my dreams i be feeling
Not to give me stress and add to pressure
Hope you hit me back and i hope you feel better
You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote
Clever and never surrender my hope
Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave
Within my mind i strive to succeed and drive my dreams
It's been a long time comin' cam
You get a+'s and i'm like got holy damn
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