Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches
Or perhaps sad and they forget all of bliss.
Bad days come and go, sad days come and go
Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
To mother and to my father, 'cuz this is dedicated to you
Father time allows this sorry sucker just to blow,
Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though
My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw
Is that there wasn't a father for this pimp and this hoe
So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black
And make it rain bad before you're main sad rap
D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine
That's why his father won't give him his time
I got a love jones for your body and skin tone
And his father from the shame, had to relinquish his throne..
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