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Inside my mind remember way back
And now I’m dreaming of a Maybach
Punchlines Like did he really say that
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I’m get mine there ain’t no way back
Until I'm Driving in a Maybach
West coast the V is where I stay at
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[Verse 1]
Young Afghan
In a small ass city
Tryna shine
'Cause my pocket are no Biggie
Mad parents cause I ain’t no doctor yet
No patients
Still coping doctors check
Sick lines, man I’m running up a clinic
I’m doing me I don’t gotta pull no gimmicks
I flipped all the odds
Tryna get even
Man we put that on god
Nights with no sleeping
Can I have a minute?
Oh? you gotta give me space!
I use to be a ghost
Seeing stars up in the wreath
I open up there doors
And they all hated
I was bred to this life
So my dog mated