Lyrics

[Verse 1] Sthugh [?] Made a stock of day back in high school Still graduated from my side moves Rap a name forever I got big plans Stead of buying bottles on my [?] land When you run to school [?] a lot of dumb shit (dumb shit) How you fun I'm too busy trying to run shit (run shit) Mold money yeah you know what they come yeah (come yeah) Mold problems got to deal with pretty dumb chix (dumb chix) Get rich my mode of vasin when I wake up (when I wake up) Get better we don't set a fun no fake cuts (no fake cuts)in the club that's full of attitudes And fake buds (fake buds) But would you still be a damn with no makeup (no makeup) [Verse 2] Be humble baby I'm just tryin' to show you love But since you acting stink f*** you own wanna f*** (wanna f***) F****** out your blessing The pussy ain't worth the dramma and distressing Lord knows that I learned my lesson plenty of times (plenty of times) They got my patience tested by so many [?] Just 'cause you find think 'em about down to your feet (down to your feet) Guess what bull you ain't be (you ain't be) Busy up in the G [?]known for my city streets Still feel like [?] no nigga fab me (fab me) I'm domestic I'm no hood joe low [?] Telling [?] chase a dream Stop chasin' fame (chasin' fame ) Dab dab dab