All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
My dad caught me and told me "dat i didnt gave u the permit"
Now let me start by sayin my dad is betta than most others,
And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers
But my dad didnt make it
Back up on my fly shit
And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit
Fantasy falls apart leaving me so frustrated
Leaving me with no choice but to agree,
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
Is slowly fucking leaving me
Don't worry bout a thang baby
Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing
'cuz my dad always saw me try to make my scripts sing.
Then dad payed off my bail
Just like that... wale
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