Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around
Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,
Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
I put one foot in front of the other
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
Look at me left foot right foot through these streets
Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball
Hell tried to grasp it but it survived that 300 foot fall.
This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
And non-nigga friends got it with him
6 foot something, in his forties and real slim
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