Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit
So many people in the ghetto got them levitated,
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
I got them cause i can bring deals like payless/
I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
Deal with your issues, everyone's got them
Begin to make me feel like a little kid again
But got love for them girls
But we still real brothers
It's mystical, the way them dealers got the swimming pools,
And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels
Just let them know you're like machete blows, got macs packin',
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
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