Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you
Bruce lee, jackie chan, giving out tae kwon do
You see now that nigga lonely
Now i'm 21 and being schemey like charles lee
The wedding tape makes me travel back
This is why her nigga mad
Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping
Wedding ring, show me the wedding ring, but the birds won't sing,
People thought it was mr bruce wayne
I'm going off the top of the brain
20 racks really thats sneaker money
I stay making bread, i married sarah lee
Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop
Hungry hunters gaming fox, bruce banner flavored pot
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