To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
Sorry we're not the same, unlike you im not a lame and now you feel the shame.
I dont need to throw darts to purposely miss you
And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew
Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right
But you're already gone and i miss you alright.
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
But i cant say i feel the same though
Someway, somehow nigga feeling
But you wake up to the same thing
The giant number who miss you
And word i blew off herb i grew
Last ones didn't work, i feel the same
My buzz is like cocaine
But i still feel the same
Straight shots don’t toast champagne
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