That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
I ain't interested in fame
Rap nah man that shit is lame
Oh its over whole time she knows this
Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,
But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada
Nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch that's just how i feel (nah)
A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow
Nah, fuck that man i'm a fuckin' potato
Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job
Nah, i ain't even gonna pretend that you fought. my ideas are not something that cannot be bought.
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