When when the economy of america breaks
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
Stop taking drugs and be aware of cops hey yo mcee obey my fucken law and shut of the computer bro
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,
I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
Hey yo yo,wassup homo,get the fuck off the game
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
Hey just wait for me to slope 'n' miss out the chance
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
She do everything i say
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit
Screams from the (ku)laks got a horrible ring to it
Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything
In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing
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