I'm here to make it better
Unless they o d like heath ledger
Looking at your money
I'm a grade a o g
Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow
On his way back to home eya-eya o
Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o
Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show
While o stands for omelet
I’m first class on my trip trip
We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out
I drop o after o of the loud,
I'm on a relentless crusade like alexander the great//
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though
Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o
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