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Jumped off the porch and in a sense my innocence was murdered
The Fuck I look like skimming penny pitchin flipping burgers
Need lemo tints and rims that sit up pretty on da Chevy
Extended clips for ill intent you ready? I'm ready
Just me against the world n bitch I'm goin out bussin
It's free yam til they free my muthafuckin Cousin
System been corrupt
Jesus if a pussy nigga try me ima send up
Semi tucked
Mama said do you not give a fuck
The Fuck I look like skimming penny pitchin flipping burgers
Need lemo tints and rims that sit up pretty on da Chevy
Extended clips for ill intent you ready? I'm ready
Just me against the world n bitch I'm goin out bussin
It's free yam til they free my muthafuckin Cousin
System been corrupt
Jesus if a pussy nigga try me ima send up
Semi tucked
Mama said do you not give a fuck
Fuck
As the world turns the hustlers gon earn
The weak become prey the weed is gon burn
You cannot teach the things you don't learn
The preacher gon preach
You breach or stand firm
So now a Nigga older and I'm hardly ever sober
A chip atop my shoulder
My heart kept getting colder
I paid my fuckin dues and now I'm sittin on the totem
Got bitches on my scrotum
Can't nobody control him
I'm paranoid as fuck! I think these niggas tryna end me
So fuck if you offended if I don't come off as friendly
As the world turns the hustlers gon earn
The weak become prey the weed is gon burn
You cannot teach the things you don't learn
The preacher gon preach
You breach or stand firm
So now a Nigga older and I'm hardly ever sober
A chip atop my shoulder
My heart kept getting colder
I paid my fuckin dues and now I'm sittin on the totem
Got bitches on my scrotum
Can't nobody control him
I'm paranoid as fuck! I think these niggas tryna end me
So fuck if you offended if I don't come off as friendly
Don't ask me if I like what such and such did on a beat
My homie died the other week
Nigga do u really think
I give a Fuck
Fuck
As the world turns the hustlers gon earn
The weak become prey the weed is gon burn
You cannot teach the things you don't learn
The preacher gon preach
You breach or stand firm
Bitches on my line I ain't got the time
We getting money now yea I'm doin fine
It's a world tour oh we atcha door
Swear it's never enough tell gimme more
My homie died the other week
Nigga do u really think
I give a Fuck
Fuck
As the world turns the hustlers gon earn
The weak become prey the weed is gon burn
You cannot teach the things you don't learn
The preacher gon preach
You breach or stand firm
Bitches on my line I ain't got the time
We getting money now yea I'm doin fine
It's a world tour oh we atcha door
Swear it's never enough tell gimme more
Bitches on my line I ain't got the time
We getting money now yea I'm doin fine
It's a world tour oh we atcha door
Swear it's never enough tell gimme more
We getting money now yea I'm doin fine
It's a world tour oh we atcha door
Swear it's never enough tell gimme more
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