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I could care less bout you, f*ck your day, Coming out the depths, know that I just paved the way
Getting f*cking paid, wanna be one of the greats, Leaving you behind, but the memories will stay
Wished that when I left, everything would be erased All these people fake, like copy and paste
In this world of different, know I'll always stay the same, Never cared about the money or the f*cking fame
Do a f*ckin' stakeout while we wait, now you know I got the scope Waiting in the tree, I'm waiting in the motherf*cking oak
Feel like myself when I'm smoking on the dope Feel like myself when I'm walking all alone
I'm taking all these xans, it's the only way to cope, Don't give a f*ck what you heard about me
Only know of me, walking in the room And everyone staring at me
Walking out and everyone following me
I can't love on that bitch, I can't go back I just do my lil' bop like I'm Kodak
Bitch, I'm up in the stu, hope you know that He pull up, he get swept like a doormat
Where your block, where you niggas perform at? In the eight, that's where niggas was born at
How they smoking my dead, don't support that He got beat on that strip where that store at
Niggas tweaking they out of they mind He be smoking on boof he ain't fried
Said she love me, that shit was a lie When she call, I don't wanna reply
Let me know if you down for the ride Sometimes I don't know why I try
I come from the trenches, we pull up and drench you, you Niggas can't go to that side
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I could care less bout you, f*ck your day, Coming out the depths, know that I just paved the way
Getting f*cking paid, wanna be one of the greats, Leaving you behind, but the memories will stay
Wished that when I left, everything would be erased All these people fake, like copy and paste
In this world of different, know I'll always stay the same, Never cared about the money or the f*cking fame
Do a f*ckin' stakeout while we wait, now you know I got the scope Waiting in the tree, I'm waiting in the motherf*cking oak
Feel like myself when I'm smoking on the dope Feel like myself when I'm walking all alone
I'm taking all these xans, it's the only way to cope, Don't give a f*ck what you heard about me
Only know of me, walking in the room And everyone staring at me
Walking out and everyone following me
I can't love on that bitch, I can't go back I just do my lil' bop like I'm Kodak
Bitch, I'm up in the stu, hope you know that He pull up, he get swept like a doormat
Where your block, where you niggas perform at? In the eight, that's where niggas was born at
How they smoking my dead, don't support that He got beat on that strip where that store at
Niggas tweaking they out of they mind He be smoking on boof he ain't fried
Said she love me, that shit was a lie When she call, I don't wanna reply
Let me know if you down for the ride Sometimes I don't know why I try
I come from the trenches, we pull up and drench you, you Niggas can't go to that side
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Writer: Chris Holmes, Chris Weschler
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