I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
Mom relaxed, dad chilled, we all had it better
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that
By the way i walk, and talk, are you in shock mom and dad?
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track
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