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[intro]

woah, hey
uh+huh, hey
doing too much at a young age, yeah

[chorus]
been doing too much at a young age
filled with hideous rage, just trapped in a cage
the books of life, flipping away the page
moncler out of sp+ce, coverin’ the book’s face
[verse 1]
need a ride or die b+tch, in my world (uh)
need a pinky promise that it won’t hurt (yeah)
but why am i still on ’bout love
i’m just a captain crushin’, but needin’ a crush
but that shouldn’t matter for sure
i got too many talents, they cannot rust
so all eyes are on me, tupac shakur
to the point your thot wants to really l+st (uhm)
but i don’t got any plans for her (i don’t)
she’s just a thot riding for my cash, that’s forever
i’mma need to find somebody bеtter (grrah)
honestly that really wants thе u and s together (ayy)
been doing too much, harder than leather
but in the inside, my mind still kinda’ soft like feathers (uh+huh)

[chorus]
been doing too much at a young age (yeah)
filled with hideous rage, just trapped in a cage (yeah)
the books of life, flipping away the page
moncler out of sp+ce, coverin’ the book’s face (uhm)

[refrain]
so don’t try me, my micheal will leave cuts deeper than the sea (woah)
talking ’bout my sharpie by the way, can’t you see?
[verse 2]
your thot did a one night with me, yachty (uhm)
but sorry for my actions, pardon me, yachty
she’s from america and she got ‘bit uhm, naughty
but i chopped her back like i was doin’ karate
and yes, i got a mouth that’s h+lla’ potty
full of f+ckin’ swearing, cannot control, sorry
and yeah, i got a wrist that’s filled wit’ hockey
ice on ice, presidential gang, never soggy (never is)
well maybe ’cause i’m dripping too hard, lil’ baby (uh+huh)
yes indeed, yes indeed, chrome hearts, lil’ baby
smacked your girl’s apple, turned into a pear
and she got 2k raf’ simons, yes, for a single pair
but she don’t like me, she wants my money, okay fair
admitted that i wanted p+ssy lemonade, that coochie rare (gucci)
i’m too busy, ballin’ like the cavaliers (yeah)
i’m too busy, ain’t no stress balding me, britney spears (yeah)

[chorus]
been doing too much at a young age (yeah)
filled with hideous rage, just trapped in a cage (yeah)
the books of life, flipping away the page
moncler out of sp+ce, coverin’ the book’s face (uhm)

[refrain]
so don’t try me, my micheal will leave cuts deeper than the sea (woah)
talking ’bout my sharpie by the way, can’t you see?



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