Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
Am i just a country boy, who rocks
I am the light inside a firecracker
I'm past that, i'm working on my master
My lifes like a camera it flashes before my eyes
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
I travel through the camera
Now hey little mama
Third ward general, young cash money
I am proclaiming a change see
I am hanging there like a goof
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
Like i am a weevil.
Never wrong at any level
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