But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise
See me as a superhero use my little brother’s eyes
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
On our way home talking bout my lie daddys little lawyer
Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again
All these fake smiles cause my heart a little pain
My little brother could rap better than you
Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through
Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.
Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
Before a nigga finish put in the work
I run through my life as just a little bastard,
Do have my own little tricks
Went out and had a church of kids
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