Prepare for the bout of yo life
Because i see right through your disguise
Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done
You talkin bout toting that gun
You best believe that life
Sky high, iced out paradise
But now i got a problem with that little white rock
Boy, hasnt anyone told that you aint worth shit, no prolly not
I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away
I aint even phased by the shit that you say
Talkin bout that trill life
You make a nigga sing songs nice
Living life all for you just aint true being white dosent change the word to the mike
Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night
But let me thank destiny i'm still alive
Get a life, i aint goin tell you twice
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