I hate these feelings that have grown a part of me
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face
For being jealous of a brother when he rides
Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights
I feel like i haven't grown from the inside
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams
They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets
Dreamin on a lullaby
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
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