Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Wale and we are not the same
Raise my name, but i hate the fame
You in debt to the game success is expected
I wish my dad never did what he did
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
And my dad do quick pumps, i was sure she was dead.
So much shit on my mind i fucking hate it
Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit
Bt my dad made me "the godfather" offer...which i just cant refuse...
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",
My dad i wished i had / soon he's to die and soo am i / the day god takes
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