Im gonna get glad at you fucking fags
He watched house party, and ate apple jacks
While you were playing 2k on your xbox, my pencil was erasing lines
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
Then the most expensive thing i owned was my xbox
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
See i was in my room, on my old xbox.
87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks
Ya'll sum bitch niggaz a bunch of fags
You fags wear #jeremy #scott #wings, fly sneakers on
And i can see us after school, we'd bomb
That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,
Older people looking at me how i bought all of this
They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not
Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block
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