Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown
I think about us and this god-forsaken town
Shit i could spit shit about anything,
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
I never even bothered to think about white privilege,
A lot of niggas in my position don’t know as much
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
Think about it everyday damn girl i miss you.
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
I cant think about the past cause its got me fucked up,
You hold the nine and cock it, think about ending shit right here,
Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel
Ask around about me, niggas know i spit that real shit
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine
I used to think about you all the time
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