Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
Time to open my first eye and see dreams
I turn 20 next month, and for the first time
Chasing money in the city of crime
Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait
Time for the drake rapping i undertake
I haven't ate in the last 22 summers and i'm 22 now it's about to go down
Disappeared along with his first time is a long possession of his first crown
“why couldn't they work it out the first time?”
Gimme mines, i really rhyme
Don't want to be the king
All the time i missed in rapping
I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again
I went and missed it first, time just slowly slipped and then
Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong
First time i'm begging you i cant believe you're gone,
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