In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
Restricted by your habits, your family definitely can't have it
Who cares, walk away, don’t talk you fool
I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school
Who cares, walk away, don’t talk you fool
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
Think about when you'll be in a grave, passed away,
Looked to the heavens and asked him to make a better way
So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
With mad skills and a fast act, who still can't get passed that
Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree
For the family and my friends when life fades away (x2)
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
//who sell drugs to feed their family
It ain't hard to make money
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