Trying to stay above water, that's why we shun the navy
Maybe i'll have a wife, and a beautiful boy named brady/
The young white boy with weed in his backpack
So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black
Im eating you alive like chips ahoy
When i was just a boy
Hot like spain, run by a guy named satan
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this
You bout as straight as a wheel some fool named ferris.
Quarters, dimes, nickles and a hottie named penny
And i got a little big, keep it low key
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