You to the world
I got em goin head first
You ain't got one or the other well brother good night
The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride
Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when
I tell em sparks got em i aint gotta diss em again
Guns everywhere, like the car came with hammers
It's nuts, how does he got such an appetite for food rappers
Got your bitch on the ground sucking on my nuts (my nuts)
I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones
I wish i could have 25 wives
And i got 'em running miles,
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
Got em burning from infernal fires internally
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