How simple they are
Where there is no rules car
Then i blow, i’ma close out the par
The engine in back of my car
Runnin this bitch, feel like i deserve a medal here
'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,
My attitude is shitty i show city joy
You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy
Your rap is so shitty!
Hail mary nigga, run quick see
Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor
I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school
Yea got big stacks get me a car
The things they say went a little too far
She prayed on me passing that bar
Believe my mom still needs a new car
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