Succeed indeed im thief in the streets, when im with a bitch its like a fatty
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
I thought mama taught ya,
I ain't, mad, at cha
I made her my baby mama
My all gold rolly or the
Now he calling me baby mama
That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama
I use yo mama as a waitress,
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
Texting my mama current self
I got 20 thousand views of french itself
I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy
Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty
Pushing in my mama van
Big shit popping, i'm the man
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