And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one
Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television
I try not to obey them at anytime
Telling me to give up rap one more time
Turn the radio up and we can have a good time
I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime
This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog
Music my life what i turn to in time i am fraught,
Got my foot on the gas
I mean turn up the bass
One day you're words are gonna turn fatal
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Turn down...as i switch up the flow,
I see'em grillin, i ate it though
Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done
I wont stop battling even until i turn twenty one,
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