Often wonder to myself where the day's gone
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside
Life isn't on my side, so tell me, how the fuck am i supposed to show pride.
With bitches all up on me tryna get on my dick
Listening to aston martin music music
Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time
Keep it moving with the pine, yeah its my time to shine
Nawh bitch obama can suck a dick my views on life will never get me rich
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
He gave me a knife, offered me a new preposition on life,
Yet i won't cry and move on with my life/
Becoming someone you don't recognize
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
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