I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
I'm still here spittin' dope, still your head now fill with hope
My head's still fuzzy and im still mad
In the back of a chevy that’s all black
Ain't no features in this track, still me, still single
Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle
I'm stuck with that
Still unravelling rap
Still the man with the pan
Life's about decisions man
Accidentally kill your family still
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
Throw your money in the air
The knowledge of my self still
For real, a nigga ill
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