All my Hollywood dreams broken
Dreams of swervin’ in that Lamb’ with the windows open
Bands fallin’ off my #ss, don’t give no f#cks, b#tch
Now that I’m rich, this no longer tempting
Superficial n#gg# rockin’ designer, and I’m still sad
I wonder if she’ll love me back tomorrow, this sh#t end fast
This sh#t got me goin’ back into my old ways
I on a death race for love, not no jake on the highway
I’m on the drugs, so I gotta stay low, low, low
I f#cked your b#tch and we keep it on the low, low, low
I see my opps ’round the side, so I keep the strap low
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
I ain’t sleep, b#tch
I ain’t sleep, b#tch
I ain’t sleep, b#tch
I feel the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
I ain’t sleep, b#tch
I ain’t sleep, b#tch
I ain’t sleep, b#tch
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
Grab the bag, I got adrenaline
f#ck out my [?], b#tch, I’m too inconsiderate
Smokin’ and drinkin’, I’m losin’, I’m pivitin’
This one is for all the n#gg#s that’s losin’ it
Most of them n#gg#s you ridin’ with, them ain’t y’all n#gg#s
They involved with your enemies
I wanna [?], n#gg#, I’m built different, huh
Guess I came with amenities
I’m too legit to quit, yeah
Choppa on me, drum on the clip
I’ma put a line straight through your chest
Rest in piss, you get no rest
Make this city go up, they get no rest
My choppa like an ape with a big ole chest
f#ck Nike hoes, gotta put ’em on check
Life’s like a ballgame with no ref (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
But I got the TEC, b#tch
Ride around in the ghost town in a Tesla
b#tch, I’m next up, yeah
I don’t f#ck with these p#ss# n#gg#s ’cause they extra (I don’t f#ck with n#gg#s)
Said they wanna be like me, I hope you can catch up
All my Hollywood dreams broken
Dreams of swervin’ in that Lamb’ with the windows open
Bands fallin’ off my #ss, don’t give no f#cks, b#tch
Now that I’m rich, this no longer tempting
Superficial n#gg# rockin’ designer, and I’m still sad
I wonder if she’ll love me back tomorrow, this sh#t end fast
This sh#t got me goin’ back into my old ways
I on a death race for love, not no jake on the highway
I’m on the drugs, so I gotta stay low, low, low
I f#cked your b#tch and we keep it on the low, low, low
I see my opps ’round the side, so I keep the strap low
I see the hate from the world, so I keep my eyes closed
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