And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I saw a chance to be battlin' a rapper like 4:20 - i had to be!
I know it may feel like a sacrifice
They getting nice, they got some ice
This main niggas may be getting figures,
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud
Yer i may be new but i know wat im talking about
It's that crack, give you something to sell
I may be 15, but ive been straight through hell
I may not be normal,
As i light one for ill will
I may be strange, and a little different
I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
I may be underage but i'm bankrupting all these pubs
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