Said i was never gonna be a rapper, he was unworthy
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that
I'm a beast, i save my money never spend it
When hip hopping and steady dropping any nigga with a problem
And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun
But if you got a fucking problem
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
I say i put it so deep now she a cone head
Never getting more money than a cashier's check
I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations
Never was a thug just infatuated with guns
I've made so many mistakes that started to pose a problem,
Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one
And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit
Didn't have it for a year so the money was wasted
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