If we thinking success is only measured by your money
I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
Ye im 13 but ur goin to be surprised when i rhyme coz im goin to rise like
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
But fuck that , a hoodrat is something i dont want to be
And if i do go you better come through
I want to be everything to you
I want to be my words you begin to recite
They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right
Cause everytime you come around
Minus her boyfriend that i knock to the ground
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
You're on my mind more than i want you to be
You're the last slut i want to be with,
Get my taste from all of my bitches
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