One tryin to take note, the next man, feelin my heat like a house in beckham.
Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang
An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand
Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank
On trial for possession of some chronic
Wanna be an old white dude in a powdered wig
Used all my money to buy a big house
Secrets r hidden within the clouds
And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange
And even now my mind tries to delete the memories of an old age,
I'm the head coach of the team
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
Yo we get the dank and bounce
Grow it in my red house
To livin in a house with food my stomach
Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck
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