Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
I start over, and re-write my rappin urges, but they still treat it like a shit//
I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right
They always called me tripod in school, even the teachers be like
I tell my family leave me alone
I'm definitely in a class of my own
Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell
They cost me 11 million so get on your knees and treat me well.
They know im sweet they like to taste my treat
Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep
Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay
All i need is my family with me and here to stay
Girls like me cuz i'm kind and handsome
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
I fuck ladies they all want my babies so they pay me
I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy
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