S on my chest like a superman vest
I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies
And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
If only i could go back into the 80’s
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