Things'll never be the same
No more money, no more fame
Ain't heard dc since sardines came
No set trip, no color claim
No lames, no lies, no compromise
I'm everything that they call nice
She love me cuss she know i smoking that good shit
That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
Self made coming soon
No fear, no cheer, all gloom
With no guns and no shields
Lights please, lights please
Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance
No monopoly type flow, no chance
Catch you up on places i've been
No affiliation
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