Grew up in the basements
Thought this was forever love
As he grew up he got more confused
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
Wanna know what i been through, what you into
Because they grew up with you and there friendships true,
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
I grew up in nola city,
It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face
Dad was old he cant keep up with the pace
Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,
Shitting on these niggas like i need depends
Beating on your wife, no longer talking to your dad,
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
Double penetration with ya dad
Quick flipping up sexy back
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