Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit
You just dont seem to understand music
Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip
Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music
And never should you tear
With that weed in the air
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
Wantin' to jump dude, but let that nigga punk you
I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip
Mc's get taken to school with this music
Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk
Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust
For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money
Oh, you wanna play music monopoly?
He was acting like a hardcore punk
But nah, he is quite different
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