And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes
Splitting wig and isotopes, people pinned in slave boats
Cause i'm australia and i'm turning back the boats
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
So she graduated, rich nigga wife training
Sunbathing with a hundred grand on boats sailing
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes
Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats
When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave
I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,
I like rowing boats on sundays,
Driving my car to a foreign place
Come to my show you'll see/sea sickness no boats or yachts
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
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