Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit
I got a gun named moses, i’m in the club wit' it
Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
Learned to hustle from a guy named mel
Like dammit you the shit you do it so well
Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give
You bout as straight as a wheel some fool named ferris.
Won't run out anytime soon
By a crackhead named june
You a bitch nigga shut your mouth boy
Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny
Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards
I even drew a clear picture in the words
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