'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path
Fuck with mine, i'll put my foot up your ass
Warriors, crooks, spartan army's and foot
And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could
Eating shrooms on a cruze with gin and juice
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
I'm the prototype with a godly protocol
Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall
Look at me left foot right foot through these streets
Way too big for my my fucking jeans
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