Well its between you and dad
That moschino shit is so back
Wrecking and leaving em, it's unbelievable/
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
My uncle pulled me to the side
Leaving them to die in spite
Cause you looking like maxes dad
Bet i'm heavy with that
If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head
Killin the competition, leaving it dead
Ain't leaving till you retreat
Hot whips somethin cold on my feet
Like wheres erick at (dad?)
You ain't gon find that
Why not me the same thing
Wide eyed when im leaving
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