His homie went to his house and opened the door
Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war
Im there halfway, tripping in the half house
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies
I run inside yo house and shoot that bitch off in her teeth
I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse
And the cops went to even go raid his house
Shouldn't give up and be burned in the house and claim
Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game
And now his house is modest too, he went and forgot his roots,
This the district where politicians is fucking goons
House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,
How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats
Than other people do in their entire house
So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth
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