Bad, just like an 80's car
Young money, d-town's all star
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
I put that nigga in his casket
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
S on my chest like a superman vest
I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
This shit get critical, always gotta get different one
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
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