And once i'm dead and gone
Look, by the end of this song
And a fridge and some broccoli
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
Because there ain't no coming back from that
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different
While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
Living young and wild and free
No smilescause ain't a thing funny
And don't ever (and don't ever)
I'm gettin discouraged with her
It's late and you stuck in my basement
And remember what i said and
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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