God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate
And i dont have much friends cuz some could be fake
Play your card right and won't die a fake bitch.
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
Im washin off another plate
You can think i'm a fake,
But fuck a fake friend, you best believe it'll be me and my crew
Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you
But fuck that , a hoodrat is something i dont want to be
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers
Girls dont wanna be near you like a teenager with chores
And there's little to be glad for
I dont give a fuck bitch its all over
Flow like stasis is just be patient i'm a make it bitch
Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge
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