Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal
I'm the black sheep of the world i got ma feet on ma skull
First shot missed then he hit, that's how i got this hole.
To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control
I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters
She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures
And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not
I've got this one chance, one miss it for the whole shot,
Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,
You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught
Biggie got shot too with four shots
And i'm still hurtin over pops
They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not
I heard through the grape vines that you really thought you had a shot
Cuz if i let em out then ima be the one that them people shot
Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop
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