Poor Little Rookie

[Chorus]
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So many bottles in the spot and they ain't enough ice
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So many models in the spot and they ain't got enough life
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So many wrongs in the spot and they ain't got enough rights
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So many stars in the spot and they ain't got enough light

[Verse 1]
Damn right, I ain't used to this
All these bottles on the table chilling for my clique
Couple of mommies in the place is trying to chew my dick
I'm standing on the couches 'cause the VIP is full of shit
If somebody would've told me back in ninety-eight
I'd be great before I turned twenty-eight
I would probably ask "Why not twenty-three?"
Small steps, I guess I'm so Baby Jake
Still choking, yes I toke heavy trees
'Cause I was broke as shit but now look at me
I mean, I ain't that paid but I'm at ease
Got my little brother sneakers so he cool as me
I'll be honest this is new to me
Gold chains, gold teeth, gold rings, all new to me
Everybody's got jewelry
Except stupid Mr. I-illuminate-the-industry

[Chorus]
(I'm choking on some good weed) [?]
So many bottles in the spot and they ain't enough ice
(I'm smoking on some good [?])
So many models in the spot and they ain't got enough life
(I'm choking on some good weed) [?]
So many wrongs in the spot and they ain't got enough rights
(I'm smoking on some good [?]) [?]
So many stars in the spot and they ain't got enough light

[Verse 2]
Damn right, I ain't used to this
All this eye contact got me losing it
I just want a five mics and some cooler kicks
Busy working through the take-off like the steward is
The newest kid in the music biz
Ok, maybe I ain't knew but still a few would ask "Who is this?"
Those who know will say "Dude is best!"
'Cause if the songs ain't big then I can them like a tuna fish
My popularity is growing big
I be at the funerals with some kids that's trying to shoot a pic
I guess it happens when you do it big
So I gotta make sure I stay Hungary like Budapest
'Cause this is all I have now
Rap styles for cash is how the plan kinda panned out
Best believe, I ain't finna tap out
'Cause I'm glad I can send my grand ma cash now

[Bridge]
I tryed so hard to shine bright
Amongst a million stars in my galaxy
I spent my days dreaming and seeing myself being the man
The crowd cheering me out
Ebosugu ak'laleki
Ngi nga, ngi ngaga bhal' ingomanyana
Shayi umthandazo o mcane
Othi Baba, I'm a poor little rookie
Give me break through (Choking on some good weed)
So many bottles in the spot and they ain't enough ice
Give me break through (I'm smoking on some good [?])
So many models in the spot and they ain't got enough life
Give me break through (Choking on some good weed)
So many rappers in the spot and they ain't got enough rights
(I'm smoking on some good [?])