20 racks really thats sneaker money
My parents keep telling me
Is it my fault that my parents did not go to college?
I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch
Now i never did chores but of course my parents divorced,
I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top
And say fuck you to your parents,
Don’t you be holding back, your love
My asian immigrant parents had something to prove
I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes
All of those are dead to me, similar to the children's parents
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
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