I try not to obey them at anytime
Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time
I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold
You proper stopping motion sloppy slow and awfully old
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
You old kicks won't find new chicks.
You was to young a 18 year old
All this paper i fold
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
All you rappers sound the same its gettin pretty old
You mediocre bitch
Yeah, we get this cabbage
You see when i was 19 years old
We forever be real, we'll never fold
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