I wanna be famous, the man your children ask what his name,
And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane
Man that was the year when i first drank tequila
Im no angel, my hoes like a sega
But im gon' be the king, and you will be my minions. man
Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan
I get that felling when i stare in your eyes
Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice
Felling like lost, remembering my ma,fuck em those spirits,who say i can't live in far,
With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star
Like sally mae on college debt
Man i feel like im made a lead
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