How i think about you every day
Workin hard bustin my ass to get that pay,
I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea
Throwin up the tre got a fat ass in my way
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again
You bitch ass niggas know my name, i'm in that bentley fire flame
Up in my critter cage hard to keep my balance but no worries i got me some magnets.
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
Ill stick my dick in your girls ass and finger blast her vagina to great mass i
Fuck me in my fat ass
Your life is a product of trash
My cousin dont get me hard,
They don't hear my bark
Athlete mentality so fuck my competition
Always on my own ass pressurin, rain hail sleet weather in,
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