So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
Tiger, roam to start a fire for hire/
I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
With anything you need, i'm young k to the fucking scene.
So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team
Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
Ghettos and kids that roam the globe, patrol like a soldier known,
For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own
His balls hang awkwardly isosceles
Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees
Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice
But why does she roam the streets give every man a slice
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