Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well
Then this kid walked up to me, was spewing facts of hell,
Angela..... forever changing my ways, here's to hopin she stays with me through all of my days...
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
Then there's me, alone, sick an sinful, about to show the world my ripple with this pistol
To do this was my decision cuz i have this vision that one day my raps will
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
She means everything to me
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
This worlds shook with grief and filled with relief but its still unsure to me
She means everything to me
Knowing you can no longer party
According to these snakes who run up on me, who you messin' with?
I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
U try to diss me but thats all u come up with,
We did it again last king, ymcmbi don't pay for bitches
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