Life's based upon what i'mma do today
Well fuck everyone and everything in your way
Only way to do it is to get on my grinding
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag
Your bitch on my lap pleaing for my pee pee so bad
Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
Either which way you leaving my bitch
I was born at the bottom, on my way to the top
Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot
Tear a bitch to shreds, shredding my way around.
After he just got out, 15 years to count
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
The way i flow the way i rap, your insults are my incentive to tap
You big riding fag fuck you and your swag bitch on the rag,
Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad
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