[Hook]
[M.I.C. Verse 1]
I hope I'm not too late
Made it to the fame room now I gotta wait
In the waiting room, Number 36 in line next for the fame
Gotta outrun a couple niggas just for the game
Tried to be independent but I still needed my parents so I guess I'm still dependent
Dropped two mixtapes by the end of feb
Now it's uploading to the world wide web yo
Had to drop my dickish personality
Just for this girl to find out she didn't even like me
She was such a b trynna act like a queen when she didn't even have it all
Yoo, so whenever she called
I just hung up the phone, and left the voicemail on hold, left the voicemail on hold
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[Prev verse 2]
Please don't try to fuck with me
Please can you get high for me
I'm not trynna say we gotta smoke the weed
Please just tell me what you need uh
Things will never be the same without you
You thinking bout me when I'm thinking bout you
When I First saw you, I wanted to steal your heart
Love is overpriced I wish it was wal-mart
I think we should get together sometime
You give me your digits, I'll give you mine
Talk to this girl, she's a waste of my time
You think she with me please your first in line