And now that i’m getting money
These other cats bring blasphemy
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
To destroy anything you copy cats invest in
Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
And he aint even cum, she just started licking tops
Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
Pop its top off, milk leakin out da jug
Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans
Not only high, but i season you cats
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