The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha
So the next time she buys you clothes, she can get you a bigger bra,
I'm fresh as fuck nigga
My all gold rolly or the
Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
Hold it..now thank you for silence
Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/
My bumpers bent license suspended renewals expensive
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
The fresh goat more like a fresh joke
And tony jr. said i'm the hope
If its not couture, i will not go to her
You're just mad that i'm like expensive toilet paper
Looking for sum hoes with no clothes
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