You wouldnt even rap like dat if it wasnt fer me.
Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money
Clothes i wear, start to trend living this life hope it never ends
Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects
You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old
My souls worth a fortune like it was shimmering gold
Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit
Now i'm tryna figure out if it was worth it/
Don't want to be the king
And is it worth bleeding?
Living life as it seems
I give bitches dick and leave
First floor, so it was easy to creep. i knew her from school but we never would speak.
She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep
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