Once upon a time there was a boy died
Love thy neighbor, I'm a stranger
Find no piece inside my chamber
Huffin vapor when I puff puff pass upon bitch
Tryna count up all this paper, please stop asking me for shit
Like, I'm bouta boss up; know some people said I crossed up
Let your feelings get attached to this chick she gonna toss ya
My line of work doesn't even need a GPA
Haters talking shit but when they see me it's all PDA
I tell em s'il vous plaît and ask them all politely
To f*ck off ain't nobody out here do it like me
The flow is icy, made by Walter white
Bobby is my Jessie pink manhandling the mic
In the sky with no worries on my mind
F*ck what you think I'll put a bullet through your spine, like
Open your eyes. Dummy whats good? I make money on the internet
You wish you could. I went from, selling crack to crackin bottles
Smashing skulls, I went home and realized that there ain't no tomorrow
Just the flow of the days
Doped up with rage, look me In my face and you get blown away. uh
No hesitation, just a game but ain't no player
I built and paved the way and y'all just f*ckin stare
Throw you down a flight of stairs, I'm 30 thou in the f*cking air, yuh
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Once upon a time there was a boy died
Love thy neighbor, I'm a stranger
Find no piece inside my chamber
Huffin vapor when I puff puff pass upon bitch
Tryna count up all this paper, please stop asking me for shit
Like, I'm bouta boss up; know some people said I crossed up
Let your feelings get attached to this chick she gonna toss ya
My line of work doesn't even need a GPA
Haters talking shit but when they see me it's all PDA
I tell em s'il vous plaît and ask them all politely
To f*ck off ain't nobody out here do it like me
The flow is icy, made by Walter white
Bobby is my Jessie pink manhandling the mic
In the sky with no worries on my mind
F*ck what you think I'll put a bullet through your spine, like
Open your eyes. Dummy whats good? I make money on the internet
You wish you could. I went from, selling crack to crackin bottles
Smashing skulls, I went home and realized that there ain't no tomorrow
Just the flow of the days
Doped up with rage, look me In my face and you get blown away. uh
No hesitation, just a game but ain't no player
I built and paved the way and y'all just f*ckin stare
Throw you down a flight of stairs, I'm 30 thou in the f*cking air, yuh
Love thy neighbor, I'm a stranger
Find no piece inside my chamber
Huffin vapor when I puff puff pass upon bitch
Tryna count up all this paper, please stop asking me for shit
Like, I'm bouta boss up; know some people said I crossed up
Let your feelings get attached to this chick she gonna toss ya
My line of work doesn't even need a GPA
Haters talking shit but when they see me it's all PDA
I tell em s'il vous plaît and ask them all politely
To f*ck off ain't nobody out here do it like me
The flow is icy, made by Walter white
Bobby is my Jessie pink manhandling the mic
In the sky with no worries on my mind
F*ck what you think I'll put a bullet through your spine, like
Open your eyes. Dummy whats good? I make money on the internet
You wish you could. I went from, selling crack to crackin bottles
Smashing skulls, I went home and realized that there ain't no tomorrow
Just the flow of the days
Doped up with rage, look me In my face and you get blown away. uh
No hesitation, just a game but ain't no player
I built and paved the way and y'all just f*ckin stare
Throw you down a flight of stairs, I'm 30 thou in the f*cking air, yuh
Writer: Brandon Friend, Robert Crimo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid