Our nation have to bow, africa
You say you got a nigga
Take a kitkat take a break,
See my hands start to shake
Our history that they stole, africa
Cant fuck wit a broke nigga or a snitch nigga
Cause you love me, call me daddy
This trick is a treat for me
And that was when i was in the eighth grade
And i still manage to take a study break,
So sit back and enjoy, this is not a trick, so prepare for a treat
Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat
The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada
You can spit , kick, pick em a trick, so lick my dick, shit gotta,
This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
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