Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
If you do that then i won't be blamed for what they did
But i would never do that, so who did?
And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good
She knows that i did this with her in mind.
Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind
But little did i know that i would rise to the top,
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded
That i am a white and write diss tracks like pac did.
Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low
But i don't know, it feels like yesterday also,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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