And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys
Look at me man to man into my eyes
Man my journey was hard
Snitches here don't got no heart
My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan
Im the backstabber that put a knife in my man
Honestly i'm scared to grow up and be my own man,
D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang
Well, maybe not forever
Man i just lost my temper
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
You the man, fame, here's my man cane, reaching for something
Can you picture my specific plan
Dont search for fame, thats my current thinkin man/
Look into my shit man" (e.y.e.s.e.e.) x2
And everybody's having sex
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