LYRIC

When I’m alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Got my mind on my money, shit all I want it’s to ball
See all on the phone with the back on my bone
I represent one more..we open the clothes
In the hood I’mma a baler bitch I’ve been open in .
Nigga open his mouth on me I will open the soul
Nigga open his a** for me I’mma open his hoers
.my mamma saw what and tell me baby .
I say his hurting, I’m .
[..]Try to smoke and stop stressing
[..]

And if this life it’s a bitch I try to forget this expression
When I’m alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Got my mind on my money, shit all I want it’s to ball
See all on the phone with the back on my bone
I represent one more..
And together we see this stuff
I got four raise to blaze on this motherf**ker
All think you know ’bout me it’s the .
I know important people, I know judges and senators
I got caught with the choppers the he will say I am innocent
And I’m changing the temperature I do what.
We ain’t talking in then hood that shit to a minimal
When it came to a soujla boy

Got my highest on my throne they will wait my return
she need t pay my assigurance
When I’m alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Got my mind on my money, shit all I want it’s to ball
See all on the phone with the back on my bone
I represent for one more
When I’m alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall
Got my mind on my money, shit all I want it’s to ball
See all on the phone with the back on my bone
I represent for one more
Let get it

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