I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
Every morning that i wake up im looking on face book
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Certain doubt in the past, now it's looking up
Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby
Ramos and ban hoes a hip hop giant, leave you lying , dying , looking up to me
Were to examine this he would wonder how the fuck i come up with these lyrics,
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Seeing kids looking up to these celebreties who make bad
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
Getting head counting bread, at the same down time
Looking up, waiting for the right sign
Burst out like pop.the only page you'll end up is looking up jobs on the last
Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past
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