(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)
And what ya cook like
The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder
Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother
Gold bottles, lot of bitches
//moo$e verse 2 [ignore this]
Tryin hard to hide my face
Get drag'd 2 a early grave
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