*just a quick little thing! not sure where i want to go with it...*
And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit
I want a girl to love
Wood chain with a jesus
Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
So i asked my best friend to provide assistance to try to get her with me
I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that
Rappers i look up to they got records, i'mma break that shit
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret
She hangs up, and calls a friend
Niggas in the street scared
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
Woke up in a cold sweat and told the girl we had to break up
Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
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