I'm tryna learn somethin new
Yes,it's you. rap beats you.
Kush, baby mama-less; yeah no seeds
That he ran the streets, i ran the beats
On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets
Fo' twenty get ya head outta them young money beats,
Dank dro and hip hop, hennessy and trap beats
Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats
Looking at me and my dre beats
Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans
Dont fall asleep on our beats
I’m getting beats, well i’m making beats
Can barely walk the city streets
Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs
I said mom it aint just a phase im into the beats
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