Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone
With ya chest held up high, you believed u did no wrong
Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote
What you know about bein’ broke, seein’ people dealin’ coke,
But now i ask "what's wrong with you?"
Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true
Wracking his brain over what could have gone wrong with that nation,
She gon have a baby then flee from her education
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
Hungry is what i titled to people who feed me with knowledge
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
People who agreed with you fuck them all,
I also have a cutie to call
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