And stab them in the face, and im only a motherfucking teen
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Maybe i should pack my bags and go
This summer gone be mine though
It aint funny, they got money bags stacked higher than everest
I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think
Why i had white bags in my backpack
While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
With this fake smile upon my face. (like a mask?)
Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening
Are you comingto the point that your running
Been smoking ever since i was a teen
Maintaining my modest modest as i dream
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