Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
While young thugs still running away from the cops
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
I won't deny, we finna fall in love tonight
They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right
Work straight out the kitchen
Keep in mind we were so young
My mama smoked so god damn much
We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge
We start young,we live life and hopefully die in old age
I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//
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