I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice
I put it in a clip and then blow a kiss
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
Definition of cold: ice, 30 below
I got some fire and shit
40 with a million clip
And wrote this from 4:25 to 4:30, hah
They infiltrate our homes, africa
Now i'ma trip with only one clip
Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit
And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision
If i dont die before im 30 than ill be in a prison
Full clip in dat tech boy fye yo ass up feed to my pets now you chopped up
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
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