I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again
On main/ makes me so agngry how a little girl was the blame/
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
You better see im in a different league
I got that shit, that makes you high
Where did my time go? i let it fly
Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop
You can talk all that shit while yo girl give me a blow job
Cos that girl is actually you
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
And he, what's his name, earl
You get paid for that girl
I like my friends imaginary with no names
Yo my bitch is a good girl, she makes no mistakes
I stay true to myself and that what makes me different
Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust
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