Keep the bitches on my dick
I just wanna make music,
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right
You a african, racial segregation call it apartheid
Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit
Making dollar bills out of music
You should of learned before writing music
Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit
I was a spitting image of my african father/ parents from the
Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga
It's new years, cheers, bump up the music
All black everthing on some jigga shit
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
You make elevator music
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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