Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Excuse my french but i’m in france, i’m just sayin'
Catch me out in barcelona, reading chomsky, feeling lean
I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
I'm the king of england france was getting old,
Fearin what it show you, reality is gold
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
"by the way, here's a one-way ticket back to mexico",
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Smoking the best weed in berlin
Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories
"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"
Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
I want to be the number 1 rapper in quebec
I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar
Or at least america's prague, making every second bizarre
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