Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid
I hate to say,i'm born and raised in kuwait
The future is born, put the past in the casket
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
Born in 86 been loyal ever since,your born that why and people hate but you
Got one, got two, three, four girls
Born in 95 im my brothers keepers
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
I was born in the rapcity, i think i got a cavity
I was born and rased in a underground
Abuse paper, run through it 'til the ink's out
Just stuck in this bullshit loop like i was born an accident
While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and
And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets
Soho, so there's some milling queens,
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