Guess that's all you can expect form a nigga with downs syndrome
Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home
Just say he's the best
It was less to expect
Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything
I was raised in hell don't expect me to act like an angel with a halo ring/
My all gold rolly or the
Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga
Listen to me nigga, take my advice.
I ain't hating on you, rock them shines
How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself
Cause i cant do what people expect from me its like theyre priorities are to high up on a shelf
And thats the funny thing about me, you never know what to expect
Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend
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