I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems
No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,
This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,
And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone
Spray the fifth, gator kicks
She sucks quick i lick her tits
It sucks when your competition aint much
They vaguely decipher my language
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Bubbles and drains, it sucks
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader
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