And the voices of my ma,will ever crown me,
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
Wipe off the streets, they so proud
So don't ask me why they strung out
Ma family aint proud of me
I be gettin' money
And smoke all day to make them pro stoners so proud
Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out
In adolescence you could bet my fuckin parents were so proud
We don't speak to informants, they just look for a way out
Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind
You might change ma mind and just be so kind that makes me blind
Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound
Discount on account of the comfort, it's no wonder my momma was proud
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