I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world
It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt
Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
Maybe his hopes were not in a slight able to come to life.
She better be lucky i'm not in the audio to make this diss
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
Not to mention for others in other dimensions
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black
In my town whites not even allowed to rap
And i'm still not ready to pack it in
Oh-kay, here's the situation
They said in my head im not to stable,
Tell your girls, to come join our table
87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks
Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance
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