Alone in the world with no fear of dying
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch
Shoot me? no i'm not dying,
I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Not a moment pass without feel like dying
Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds
Giving life to dying breeds
I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying
For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
I runaway with lights flying, waiting till day the nights dying
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
Make a drive by send them fuckin bloods dying
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