I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
And they only talk about women
And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff
With plenty of money and women
Ok, black panamera, dash on a million
All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/
Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women
To race or religion not even women
You know i love my team, but they couldn't see my vision
Weed and rapping weed in jays
Give players plenty space
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