The man who wanted to change
When i pull up in that candy range
And i doubt that ever change
Wanted the lord to rearrange
Wanted to make it worthwhile
To burn my kingdom, you must use fire
I got what i wanted , and i wanted to be free.
Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only
He lost all his fame, it's what made him wanted
Y'all similes is literal shit
He lost all his fame, it's what made him wanted
Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket
Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick
That a girl really wanted
Everything he ever wanted to be.
20 racks really thats sneaker money
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