Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
He said damn that kid can rap
This beat is st.nicholas,young, black, gifted
I have a father, he didn't leave me as a kid
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig
Kobe bryant married that young chick
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
He was coppin' hits and poppin' cris, he was a rocker kid,
Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck
They be little, young, kid i am growing up
I say that the pool is closed
Lifes he stole left young but feeling old
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
A young kid in it, enjoying life’s what he’s missing
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