Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,
It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors
Sb nike's, with the grey box
Still living home with ya moms/
Can i tell you that im not living, not making right decisions.
These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference
This the life they're living, not me i am different
I'm sure you get the point and i prefer you throw it urgent
I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging
Cause i had the opportunity, to do it and not survive and stop living
Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith
Dad was old he cant keep up with the pace
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
Not living in the stars with an angel in your bedding,
So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done
My dad been with half of california's women
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