For what for cookin crack
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,
Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/
Niggas is working forever my bars
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear,
I'm love stoned and i could swear
We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
Im not a wannabe,so don't front on me,i had the cops break my front window and taser
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby
Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me
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