It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that
I don't know how i can even be trusted...
I wish i can be just half of what he is
That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes
Imma be all i can be, you niggas washed up
Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
And i just want to hold her
I can be the winner.
As i seenobody cares about my history
Friends, family made me proud as i can be
I drunken stumbled to the classroom, fucked up as can be
Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party
Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
Maybe this can all be something that i can escape from.
I can control it i tell my self every day, what can i be for
Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
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