Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines
They don't have the guts to spit the rhymes,tearing my shirts has got their lines,
They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,
Love my women with high heels and high standards
C-squared wearin some hawaiian shirts, every one got there butt hurts,
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
Rolling in more green than a hole in one
The cat's not lyin', got hot raps. hawaiian.
We dont got our shirts scrunched
A twenty somethin cup
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
Basically these basic bitches crop shirts til they're not covering
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