Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
Saw the house she ran up in and shot her fuckin' porch up
Away to slumber in my house so i could paint 'em and sell 'em,
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game
Liven in a house made out of mud dirt and rain
House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,
But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats
Heystop running your mouth
Grow it in my red house
So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth
Than other people do in their entire house
Then maybe have a couple babies live in a little house by the beach and
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
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