Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese
E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees
Yeah, we get this cabbage
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
But im not religious, im just fucking stuck in a viscous wheel,
My reflection contagious, i’m the messenger here
But still homey keep it real, how does it feel
Who do i beat next, spin the fucking jeopardy wheel.
Create life with the beats, alicia keys
I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Now i’m up in this bitch
I'mma fuck up this game and then i'll just spin it like a wheel,
Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys
See it's hard to make it out when you're on government cheese,
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