The jiggas and the tips
Stealing magazine's & chip's
I used to be poor in the bad part down, stealing bikes to run,
So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
Confessing my stealing #convenience
Im removing the rules and stealing your face
And any connotation is viewed many ways
All my bikes are covered in rust,
Knees dug deep into the pavement
I say, how can they compare to you, everything material
Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal
While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in
Is to be more than just a rap musicianthe elevation of today's generation
Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
Mad, stealing clothes cause you broke, and you know that
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