Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
That's the window into the sky
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Fuck i look like saying i'm sorry
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
It may be not the same for you
What them tippers don't see
Sorry, i may be jittery
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid
I deserve cheers how i rap tour every year
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
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