I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed
Unless you're an adult, you won't get a drop of respect
How me holiday? i love it when mommy say
And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way
So your crimes are that you picked royalty over loyalty
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
Come on have some respect
Ever since my daddy left
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way
No loyalty when it comes to fame just a bitch screaming my name pleading again
Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men
Hustling tryna make this p
Took my heart away from money
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