Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best
And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend
Thought we’d be together ’till the end
Put your faith in christ my friend
So the next time you feel like your world's about to end
It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,
I call em up, they might fall through
I wish i could called my best friend thats you
Niggas in the street scared
Im starving for blood my friend
You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend
Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,
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