Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Re-directed de-ci-sions
Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents
Run on a ramage until the world ends
Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends
While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends
Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac
I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,
Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,
Oh, not again! another critic writing report
World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood
And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood
Yes, i'm sure we could all agree
I run for the money
And this will be the song that we sing
So pon de replay, rihanna quit talking.
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