I treat bitches straight up, like simon says
T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?
Now who are you to talk about aeke, his attorney!?
Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry
I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar
Your feeling swarmed with problems in your life and you dont know who you are
You don;t thin anymore
They fiend in the door
So you can ask black thought if i know my roots
And now your in a school with a bunch of rich white dudes
Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit
Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret
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