Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,
And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics
Shouldn't give up and be burned in the house and claim
The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same
Start beef bigger then your spouse
Grow it in my red house
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
When i’m in the motha fuckin house like the senators
Saw the house she ran up in and shot her fuckin' porch up
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Hating on my team until they see we won't lose
The cracked up mirrors in your house show proof
House gets raided at 3 in the morning
Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option
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