Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.
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