I Want It

Can't give a damn to plan, I'm my number one fuckin fan

Said I want it, I'm on it, I think but never thought it
I attain no fame, I'm lame, back to where I started
I want it, I'm on it, I think but never thought it
I attain no fame, I'm lame, back to where I started

No I did not start back in college
It was back in the fourth grade them years they were the finest
I dreamed of cool shades
Gazelle diamond with a rose pedal stamp on the side
I'm looking both ways never hit a red when I drive
I stay alive
Me and my self man we dem guys muthufucka surprise
(Never fuckin with you if you)
Only fuckin with lies, bitch imma try to suppress
This feeling that gets me somewhere deep inside of my chest
But then I smoke and drink and quickly forget
Bitch imma try to suppress
This feeling that gets me somewhere deep inside of my chest
But then I smoke and I quickly forget
Yo It all started back in grade four
I was learning to play the bass like a menace you would pay for
Ain't been to Venice but I skateboard
(For my) mental health I do not know if I could pray more



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