And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy
It's a mystery how you came to be
Ya just a fool pretending straight out tripping,
With those crazy ass people at the county building
20 racks really thats sneaker money
Im how these other rappers outa be
Bitch you will not see, how could it not be,
Malia family, we the family
Where you belong with your family
Think how unattainable i be
Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping
I snatch your girl if you're slipping
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
Everyday more lazy killing, everyday more crazy tripping.
How it's supposed to be
That's why i'm makin' money
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