They fasting they won't leave me ate
Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate
And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate
We’re walking past the head on a silver plate
Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate
Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state
Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade
But let you know i step to plate / straight out the gate
I let her decorate the real estate
But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate
But luckily it landed in your lunch plate
She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight
I want a full plate then another plate after
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
And i’ll be sure to serve you with a cold plate,
Where every recipient, property of the state
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