And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
I know what you do with that
The outline which you n****s out dated
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Im sayin one night my love is like that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
It´s the battle of life
And when i start to rise
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