But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean
You may feel like a lost book on the top shelf foregone
Honey i may be the underdog but you just met the undertaker
Fuck yo bitch to the weekend, i ain't speaking bout that cd player
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep
I want you all up on the floor so go on and get on your feet
Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep
I see the kids on the street
Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody
On the road to success who the fuck gone come and stand with me,
I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift
I may not be the smartest
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