Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter
I"m the designated driver
I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.
Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
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