The old boys' club in an all-boys school
I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool
Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
To livin in a house with food my stomach
Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,
Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen
Said my dad will molest me/ and when i'm old enough he'll put
I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
My flow ceaseless dough needless but still save it like its peaches/
And come to find out my dad was in a different state
I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate
Yo we get the dank and bounce
Grow it in my red house
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