It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
This verse was a message to my sixteen year old self
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
You think it's fair to have my 10 year old watch his mother die.
You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack
More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
I spitting bars the metronome the money machine
#thirteen with a #fifteen year old, like we're #eighteen,
Yet to be moving like a 2 year old
Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the
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