Got your girl in my lambo, she likes it, she knows
Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes
They say i'm too nice to be a rapper
And weather or not she likes me is still a blur
I'm coming home with you
No one likes being lied to.
Dead faces keep my money in a body bag
Don't be ashamed if your raps feel likes its bad
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
Hip hop clone likes in my lane, not toned right
I'm standing on the field full of land mines
Posting a pic, get facebook likes
My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
Whack rhymes, weak beats, no fans, zero likes, most of all,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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