All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really
And i'm indecisive when the things are light
Haters mad cause i aint playin the game right
And put another half a mil in my bank account
Just a couple more months then middle school bound
You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall
It kind of feels like middle school again when they call
I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters
Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
When i was mad, you thought i was sad
I bet you hear that white music
These haters mad, cause my rap's flow's sick
Schools are like a prison
Can’t you see just how long my run
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