Fuckin' up my gold pots
Don’t pay as much for socks
When you fly as a bitch
He’ll be making people rich,
Bitches flock to the ciroc used to get off in socks
What a feeling of overcoming the odds
One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop
Black as black like the blacktop/
I'm all talk, a smart ass wit tall socks,
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks
Walkin my ass to school with mismatched socks
Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich
Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch
Cause i was never hesitant to represent
It was '09, and i was hangin' with my rich black friend,
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