Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
The people that voted you are bitches your friends with.
And danced around the house in all-over print panties
And don't come cryin to me, when all your so-called friends "leave"
Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects
Dont lie sayig your from the endz, i dont give a fuck about you or your friends
I'm the bully in your school now my dick is big as fuck that shit weigh 52 pounds
Trapped in the projectsand the jury finds you guilty on all accounts
For the family and my friends when life fades away (x2)
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here
We'll be friends forever it'll really be real
Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
From my ''hot pen''/tell your siblings enemies n top friends/if they want real
Your just a jerk and bully
But am i less holy
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