So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet
Playin with fire is a danger zone
In my house i'm all alone
Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
I'm the head coach of the team
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail
Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom
Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,
So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'
This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son
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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