Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Beaming on this track i swear these niggas aint ready
We can take it slow,know baby, this aint no race,
Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace
When i was a baby i didn't have a rattle, i had a pen
And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then
But i swear i don't bite,
New school, old school outside
Aint nothing i wont do if i can see my baby smile
Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
I aint feeling your shit and i swear i was trying,
It aint nothing but a g thang baby
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
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