Me ahead of me thats how everyone
When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them
Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber
If thats your job, call me the saboteur.
Thats why i pray my god gave me might
But who gives a fuck you here tonight
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
That i take the shit thats thrown at me daily
N thats how most feel when they see me come
Ship, didn't finish college, shit wasn't a problem
Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot
No way thats not for me i just need a j.o.b
Ten more depending on where wale going
You coming back to me thats what i'm hoping,
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