Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
While in the distance i hear passing cars
Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars
Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
Bitch got all them booty shots
I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
Money drug girls which one got me fucked next
Either one, dun, long as my digits the same
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars
She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars
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