And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Jeffy-d came at me, looking to slap me, fucked up wrist, didn't make me happy..
Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play
To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray
Bitch, i was born to ball
Everytime you make me fall,
I regret some shit i did
How dare you call me stupid!
Niggas be telling me how you make niggas in the strip clubs cum in frequent
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
Observing every one of my movements learning, how to make me idolize/
It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies
These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Really is that how you make it?
Or you can do better on some hate shit
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