This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop
Cause you loving the way my ollie got pop
Even with the money and the fame
We was lookin for change 'til barack came
Darkness till the fame huh,
Thug for life nigga
Now that's what you call a game
I dont care about the fame
The all loving immaculate master of all,
Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call
No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something
The news is broadcasting celebrity dates 'n' splits and the lack of loving/
And not a single feature except lil wayne
So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.
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