After some minutes you will change
Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
But i couldnt stop him from smoking all those cigarettes
But im never gona change
With foreign names, valet the range
Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots
I couldnt get him to pay attention to his four kids
Cuz i couldnt even bother to bust a hymen/
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
Had to stand strong where i couldnt be heard,
Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt
Started off on thin ice
Born evil couldnt baptize
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