Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame
Allow yourself to play his game,
They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint
How they, play the game to bring pain to us, we're raised,
And ones desiresbe pulling all my cabbage like priorsstuck in the trance searching for something higher
I play the drum but i'm not dumb enough to set countries on fire while higher call me a liar
Ridiculed by everyone "he's white how can he play sports."
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
He wasn't ever there to read him books or play
As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away
Oh is that really how you wanna play me?
Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy
But how you going to play doctor benched, dumb and blind.
When it's repping time, i get on extra grind
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