Pull up yeah since 2087
f#cking on these hoes since I was 11
At home, I had left my impression
At the crib no and it’s chilling with depression
Oh my god I’m too smart but they think of adolescents
Oh I let that conversation get a Lil too unpleasant
Cannot f#ck with any lames no them n#gg#s be some peasant’s
Told my people f#ck the world yeah this sh#t I’m not attending
Diarrhea on that gun yeah shooting mac-eleven’s
Four years ago on the lyrics said I was seven
Yeah at Five I was learning about the dеmons and the heavens
Going back to 1 that sh#t nеar death that was a lesson
Since 95′ Smoking getting High
Chilling with the guys at night
Been learning about that death since the age of 5
Had to learn about my life and my feelings do I really want to die
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F.N.O Vontae Lyrics – 2087