Fuck that now trying get the money
But once i get that key
A true reflection once i go and get behind the mic,
And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick
Once i get in the court.
He appreciates your support
Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection
So i started spittin to get the attention
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
Once i get a job imma pimp my bong
I started,not thinking about the future
Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for
I need some advice not once, twice, but thrice
Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive
I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business
Please don't get me started or i will surely roast this,
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