You never play with young boys cause they never private
I got a mixtape in hands, got plans to kill shit,
Got some lames in my trunk, i dank 'em skunks in shit
Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket
Cutting shit up i got a tucked saw zaw what the fucks up law dog
Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
On the mic i spit, shit thats desired, got signed but the other day i was told that i got fired,
Fuck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin outlawzbefore i leave, make sure everybody heard
And how you make the darkness seem so bright
But then shit got worse i got colder never cried
Look, need to call it quits
I'm the shit like i got the shits
You see they way out they minds with no return ticket
I got me funny money, cartoons and shit
I'm 16 i got forever to worry about that shit
And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that
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