It must be christmas because i'm giving you a gift that's called..
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
Change shit and become a better people person
I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from
He never actually was a bad person,
And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them
Fuck ur wack bars u weak version of a mean person
Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though
Shouldnt have called our girl a hoe.
And it rules everything around them
You're a faggot person that's for certain
Made me a better person
Girls fast how jamaicans run
I've seen a person, lie with a smile on
Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
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