You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches
Forget about being the coolest, cause who is, to decide what cool is?
Bitch this shit is for every fuckin' kid who never played it cool,
I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
But im doin it wit style so the playground thinks im cool
It all goes back to when i dropped outta school
One who thinks my life is so great lets to one thing straight, cause when it comes
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
I am not a motivational speaker, but people get easily motivated
Yeah,yeah the world is yours i was once the kid who was terrified of its hatred
It's a fools fatewithout your word
For a fool he thinks he's a nerd
Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time
Dispose of any foe who thinks their flow is just as dope as mine
Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame
"he was a good kid, it really is a shame."
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