I was the outcast
So fresh, so clean soon as I step I’m seen
Turn hoop dreams to a coupe dream
Turn trap dreams into rap dreams
Spend all my time counting these dimes
I ain’t even know what that thing
Young n#gg# got fascinated with these keys treating me like that king
Cold, so cold
You know what that means
Got young n#gg#s that go hard with that crowbar you can fact-check
Always know how to play with my cards even if they dealt a bad deck
You know the whole squad getting dough
You ain’t even gotta ask that
And I never dealt in talking
Like my neck was frostbite
I ain’t even gotta do flossing
Big dawg check the pawprint
I got n#gg#s put hands on they Glocks like they was zeuses
While I’m in my two-seater wondering where my roof went
Feel like I lost my brain, sh#t so crazy
Look inside the whip, sh#t look crazy
Seen my n#gg# turn on me that sh#t was crazy
sh#t crazy
sh#t too crazy
Feel like I lost my brain, sh#t so crazy
Look inside the whip, sh#t look crazy
Seen my n#gg# turn on me that sh#t was crazy
sh#t crazy
sh#t too crazy
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