Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
I get what you mean but i ain't feeling the vibe
What i'm supposed to, muggin mean people say i'm about my money so i ain't
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed
We self-made but never is an i on the team
Fill a page with syllables, i couldn't tell you what they mean
Just before they seen my money in the green
But i don't need a cigarette, know what i mean?
Tell me how can we live this way
Not cool, is what i say
And i never say never but i mean hardly ever
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
And all i pray is someone know what i mean,
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
I spit verses hard and mean statistics say mine are fighting machines,
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