Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand
Im moving so fast im moving right past,
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming
Im stubborn and im ignorant,
Im happier when high and drunk
Now im thinkin if im gone, then im gone for good
So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would
After im gone im forgotten
He tried tossing to andre johnson
Im gonna rap to prove im good
We was loonie i suppose, you could
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Nigga im elegant ,im elegant
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