Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots
And now your in a school with a bunch of rich white dudes
Thinkin bout life and a bitch striking it rich toss me a mic and i'll spit
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
And he, what's his name, earl
And once i met a good girl
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich that's just how i feel
In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal
Turn money into diamonds and gold
And copy what's hot until that goes cold
Pushed twirled and rushed no time to hurl
Let me tell you 'bout a boy and a girl
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,
There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,
Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool
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