So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
They left daniel alone to fight with the lions
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
S queezys very bold
All this paper i fold
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Trying hard to speak and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame
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