I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks
African girls with bodacious you know what’s,
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,
We just chillin with crew
Swear i'm trying to get through
Just sittin chillin like a villian with my family.
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
With all that crap, he still gets his girls
You little young-ass motherfuckers
Never felt better chillin with buds on ghosts with a vector shooting thugs
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Everybody put three fingers in the air
Chillin like a villain got my red eye glare
I've become immune to you no name haters
I get jelous when your with other girls
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