Go cop the 3.6 and meet my name on the deans list
Being fly was priority to the lowest
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
And ya mum won't play this, cause i'm always cursing
Puts up with mum and dads crap
Two times for the chicks with the right bag
Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,
And this will be the song that we sing
Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin
I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate
Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
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