Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Reachin' for my collar, so anxious from this evil mess
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
Gime a second, busy cookin greens in the kitchen,
All white boys live white collar and there scholars,
Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
Grab him by his collar bone, and throw him down the stairs like im tossin a stone,
Blue collar they'd call it, ain't ghetto, fuck what haters say,
We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday
Ass shots in her seven jeans
I hit it first, call it greens
Bitch smoke your greens, you need that nutrition,
You just working with the scraps you was given
All white boys live white collar and there scholars,
And you are not around like black fathers
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