I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
I just wanna know how imma make it to heavens ladder
Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p
Okay man you do the drop
Just to make it famous
They getting deals with thier weak buzz
Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you
Just give it to god just give it to god and you'll make it through
I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
Hopin you can make it out, trying everyday
And their bloods trying make it work.
That bitch was racist, got me fired
And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful
I'm just trying to make my dollars double//
Hopin u can make it out, trying everyday
The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay
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