Call levi's we can see about the home cook
Got love from the hood so it's all good
All rappas wanna be the greatest
She leave her hair in the sink
East coast, still them w's just raised up for real
Why the fuck am i even here/
You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold
Over the wold you strolled, foretelling the untold,
What the fuck am i saying? i don't wanna talk about it,
And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market
African queen got what you need
My guy got all the good weed
My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine
Do what i gotta like one at a time so i'm good but i wanna do better all the time.
Feels good to be ya only girl
And he, what's his name, earl
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