Sitting on my baby ass starting to bawl
Never hit the mall and forever get it all
Bun b, i’m underground king
Where is my life going,
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
I'm going through so much, my own father is my enemy
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,
I'm going to win that's my ambition
Riding around without a fuck given
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Rollin' with my baby
My success is going to be the thank you
Might be leaving with me before the night is through
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
To sit hear nd let my baby protect you?
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