Follow your heart you’ll make that fast
Im moving so fast im moving right past,
And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book
Now im thinkin if im gone, then im gone for good
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Im bout to give ya, im ridiculing
On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid
Sometimes im afraid sometimes im engaged
Im still loaded, im loaded
That's what i call it, it's full of shit
Im grinning while im spitting this
From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches
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