My dad been with half of california's women
I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run
Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches
"just an outlet" time to let it out with.
I stop for a second, bitches yellin proceed, i kinda underfed the crowd,
Of an elderly man with diarrhea with no bog roll - when his back is out
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
With how i been, i been reckless, this life of mine oh so precious
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
To you, ill take you out fishing an leave the sharks with something to chew, no rescue,
Its me, running #blood in an out of your #stream
Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
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