(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)
It's alright, if it's right
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
Unanimously named the game's president/
The shop is a pot of gold surround by assholes
And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
I met this girl named mariana
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Over me the same peeps that have died
That all those assholes who once stood beside
Backyard for the tadpoles, shutters for hating assholes,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
She might be goin' home with me tonight
Hand me, like, the freakin mike!
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