Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
Like how everyone's a rapper and people think i imitate it.
If i took a photo imagine how much fucken cash i'd make
Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
I wonder how he kept that like a shoe case
How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
But now all i scream is how he is such a lady
Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby
Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights
Wonder how nice before i write a couple rhymes,
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
How to show improve, so i move like a soldier move.
I see how your braggin about words like a bitch
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
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