Times aren't always that bad
In the house, holla back
Man nerf guns must hurt so bad
Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that
While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack
Should've known these mothefucking bad
Luxury life, results living bad
Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag
Cause yo black apparently yo bad
Quick flipping up sexy back
Why do you treat them so bad
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Yall niggahs gone get it bad
Top dropped down, black on black
Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides
Words with wood he ig-nites,just to flee these kites
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