Who only care about chilling with a blunt and making a mil/
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
For a little boy like you who goes to his mommy and makes a fuss
And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise
You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
Before he had a girlfriend what the fuck
Am i just a country boy, who rocks
You pull up in parking lots
But booya booya boy 100 bars of death assassinate destroy
Awkward kid in need of a mom who cared/ dressed like a boy
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,
About a little boy but i warn you it's gory
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
About a little boy but i warn you it's gory
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
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