Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
The bitches is everything in between
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
When i used to play outside with my brother in september
Wanna see you work your body
It used to get to me, to the old me
Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids
Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,
Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,
Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system
Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail
Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
My garage full of cars that bounce
Used all my money to buy a big house
My fucking cousin's bumming out drugging out heading to the big house
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
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