Got a little too much confidence and seem shook
Been bad all my life, i was raised in the hood
They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate
Still waiting for the one day when i figure out my fate
You should be patiently waiting for some props
Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars
Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only
You know i can't understand for the life of me,
Ripping and, drifting a#side like a part of my souls been taken for #life
Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
You waiting for war to be over but my three leaf clover says that me
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin
Forever in debt to the lord for he's given
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