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Enough of all these shenanigans Phony niggas and manicans Panicking 'cause I'm banishing him As I have in vanishing We ain't never been friends You soft as Jeniffer Aniston Cross my sinners to plan against Scorching head up your man again Professor that street corner It's hard to put the beef then rest when niggas asleep on you So I creep on you Real slow the automatics So when my cock in don't squeeze it Don't think that I'm pornographic I'm thinking it's sorta tragic Living life in obscurity But I ain't gotta hide behind security , so fuck it Live it how you live it Champagne in a bucket chain configure around a midget I pivot around fake friends , haters and critics Remain hand cuffed judges trying to give me digits I lived it, but still I'm on the project roof Labels refuse again my project lou Now I'm in combat boots ready for all like I'm a comeback troop West Broke you get the point I shoot Street disciple , black You was born in the 80's pops drove a mercedes Did it big coming home to some grown ass kids Aus Songtexte Mania