But i can make it happen
I told him get his 9 and run
You ain't more street so go suck your mother
But, maybe if i try i can show her
That we ain't never had
You said also i was fat
But i can make it happen
See, i'm second to no one
I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy
Because maybe now i can finally be fucking happy
But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily
But i wasn't a fiend, maybe just like once monthly
Maybe one day, i can say, i'm apart of strange music, but i know thats just a lucid
Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick
I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.
Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack
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