20 racks really thats sneaker money
And she fucking me cuz im a fucking g
Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,
Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening
Always turning red like a chinese tomato
The world looking out, they on the front row
All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit
My eyes chinese, got me looking at rights through a slit
And if they did, they didn't care
I'm sitting in this fucking chair
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
Fucking the real bitch, rhianna? beyonce? am i gay, fucking eminem?
Wait, now it's about eight something
From the sky , u study in fucking
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