Told myself be the best so i can never falter,
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke
So you told the cops about his distribution of coke
And i hope you told him
This boa, what's your motivation
I'm after you bringing traffic through
I'm so proud to say that i told you
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
Told you i ain't worried, i ain't scared of the booth
It's van scoy, told you i can rap
You got reason to brag
I told you not to play with me, but you overreached/
Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed
So whatever i was told, i accepted as the truth
You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues
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