She still wanted to protect it, until death came and got her
You ever paid attention in there? me either
Never have i wanted anything more
If you try to give it to me at the door
Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
I felt like non-fame and game were chains, shackled me,
I got what i wanted , and i wanted to be free.
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that
But i keep runnin' from somethin' i never wanted so bad!
You got me to do everything you wanted/ that pussy persuasive
Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this
Never wanted the fame, just wanted the range
I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age
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