tthr
• Written by Anonymous
Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,
Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees
You just a dead bee without a sting
And my wish is to have everything
Like a freight train im unstoppable
Lyrically i'm phenomenal,
Never been afraid to holler about anything
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
its the struggle,Frontal into a jugful of rubble.
Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble
Nigga in trouble,Someone is gonna burst my bubble
biggie , i do it all for the city
stayed up on the top, now your down fifty
running call the cops, now you feeling shitty
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