When i used to play outside with my brother in september
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,
I'd love to see you at an all you can eat buffet
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit
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
One tryin to take note, the next man, feelin my heat like a house in beckham.
It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn
Money in my sight, i used to catch the elevator.
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
The old boys' club in an all-boys school
No david lettermans acting a fool
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