And who knows what's next for three haters chasing dreams, Heading from the middle west as we're spreading our wings. And somebody wanna speak real on abortion, So sometimes I just fuck 'em, I don't even bother. 'Cause I gotta get money up in my anatomy, naturally, And I gotta be gradually happy to humble. Yeah, I was fucked up, but I gotta do it for y'all Speaking these lyrics, 'cause I was ready to bass Start in public of everybody in circle motherfuckers that wanna get in my city, I tell 'em no. Doing our jobs, everybody seeking me, try to live and work, like a fall from the bus. Finger to the industry, again, I was living in disgust.
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Full of trouble, I was feeling like a failure. I would never think I would rather die, the thing I was going through and I was struggling to survive Full of aversion and I'm ready to ride, no tragedy for trying for I am a lion, I gotta try. Got a black eye that I splat, ayy Ten top guy, Screaming fuck the world, screaming fuck the world, Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world.Īnd that's real, how I feel 24-7 in a city when a weak man die, Do it whatever we got to do to survive, Hand to the sky, middle finger up high screaming Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world Fuck the world, screaming fuck the world Fall to the top, never did stop, and all we gotta do is fuck the world in, The haters in the past in my ass wanna come around like my ex-girlfriends. Everybody listening to witness, text world win. So I told you before that my flow's sick, really sold in a row with my whole click. This my girl, you think it's my date and you can get it, I'm a get it PMA When I said the past scared and I would get the people like me, wouldn't dare to buy your shit. This my world, this my game, all the wicked shit is coming out of my brain. Like the taste of regret I've exceeded, all the expectations you suckers can eat it. Way back when I was feeling defeated, in inspiration, motivation was needed.
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But they doubted me, 'cause I'm nothing like I never knew how to be stylistic, It's fawl and it's proud to be while in this, Thinking down, it's time to get the crown, shouting down, People found, BMX rocked people's salary. Hard to steak, balls to give, it's stars when it's not market since you fall from you dark apartment equip Really walk, wishing for the spot, taking hearts and they're hard to beat. Little finger in the air with the hope and the prayer I started this Never had the money that my daughter hit, there was a guid up on half the niggas started kicks. I was down on the ground with nobody, Surrounded by towns and my sound was a hotie, Now that I'm crowned they are standing in Harley, They trying to come around now I'm somebody.
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