Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying
She said my last song was uterly amazing
I suffocated the little motherfucking punk last night.
What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe
And that is the very last words of my statement
Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump
She don't really care about anyone advice
In the middle of the night, i just might, use my knife,
Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,
Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace
I enjoy living in the fiction of my dreams
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
I'm glad i met you in the city that day,
Me and my homies, kick it like everyday
But it was a miracle, i ran for miles and met my crew in the kitchen
While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison
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