Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit
While your fat ass mother made you babysit
So here i am at the store for some chips
Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits
And i can see us after school, we'd bomb
Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/
Sent it to my wife's mother expecting i'd get way with it,
And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that
I hate you and your mother,
Took the van, went snatch her
I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
Nigga, i got that dilla, premo, swizzy flow
Snake: submit your mother fucking verse yo
Inhospitable like your mother
And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her
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