You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
Ain't a fucking party until someone throws up
You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings
Messing up priorities and mindlessly living their lives,
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
He was just a kid but saved many peoples' lives,
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Were amongst demigods fucking up your entourage
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
She ain't picking up strangers from the road, fucking up,
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
Eating me up like i'm a fucking snack
We livin' protected lives/
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
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