I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks
Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,
And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky
When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli
Ate, boom boom, my ace boon coon
But it's my dad singing to the tune,
It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look
Said my dad will molest me/ and when i'm old enough he'll put
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer
In the futuren, truly yours , wale
Haven't talked to momma since she put my dad in jail
I shot my dad in the face
And i got them gold bottles, first place
And come to find out my dad was in a different state
They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate
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