I'm rising in this game and it feels grate
Still trying to keep it real niggas still fake
Been off the label all year, nigga still ate
Drop the marathon in December, nigga still late!
I'm so inpatient, but I still wait
I Still show love when I feel hate!
On a scale of one to ten I need a high heel eight
Or better, blowing this cheddar like I'm Bill Gates
Whatever I'm in the wind, till this movie end
Smoke some California, eating perovian
Out on Miami beach, my niggas a few within
Just like Beverly Hills, the b! tches we usually with
For wishing on a star nigga took it far
And if I lost it all tomorrow I wouldn't trip at all
It sounds crazy when I say it
But the fear falling off, it's the only thing I can take your faith!
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