Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital
Have you ever met a fifteen year-old more lyrical/
Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack
More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back
We forever be real, we'll never fold
What kind of life is this for a fourteen year old
She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear
You took off so fast in a flash, took my son for a year
I understand i'm back by popular demand
An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand
I'm a nineteen year old middle-class upstanding white kid who would have guessed that?
Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap
Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly
You think it's fair to have my 10 year old watch his mother die.
No worries tommorow we gone send em out to london
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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