Okay you were like oh woah is me, look at him tryin' to be
I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby
My friends were off at school
Iced out, okay cool
If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy
What were you plannin' rappin' at me, you must've had too much natty
You were my getaway
Hit it or four play
When you said you were leaving rap-pad cause you were agonized
I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind
Penncounting pennys over tha years
You and i were basically brothers
Atypical, we thought, we were at the time
D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine
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