And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
You, you, you have to pay for that
The outline which you n****s out dated
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though
Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
If only i could go back into the 80’s
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
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