Often wonder to myself where the day's gone
Even tougher when puffing is wrong
I seem to love these whips - a white
Whether you wrong or you right
Uh, red bottoms and a thong
I think where i went wrong.
Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone
Here you are, justifying hatred, spiritually wrong,
Now that you’re gone, gone, gone
Preserver and prove me wrong.
Said everything i do is wrong
Everyday a star is born
I tend to be righteous and never wrong
We buy out stores till its all too gone
Cuz when your rapping nothing can go wrong
J cole, don trip, drake, big sean
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