Rara, Ra Ra - Ball

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I come from the bottom, born with problems
Feenin for a dollar, of a demon
Tired of dreaming, trying to
I was tired of stressing, tired of flexing, needed me a blessing
Had to go and get it, I admit it, I think I’ma
Fucking on these hoes, selling blow
I need me some more, I got faith in drugs, I’ma thug, I need me a plug
Know a bunch of niggas getting rich, I need me a brick
thang man, out of cocaine
IN the trap, young OG
From out to Bankhead, everybody know me