Coz we can't make it clear
And never should you fear
Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet
It teaches us to think before we speak or make a step
White rappers make it quicker if we talk like stars
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
It all just goes south 'till they make these bad decisions,
Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes
But even rocky know you gotta fake it till you make a hit
It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit
Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there
Together we can make it, brother i swear
It's insane how we can take some cash and make it something,
Seen too many of y’all getting money, know my turn coming
Bitch we trapping, trynna boich, bitch ill make it happen
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
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