I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone
I tell my family leave me alone
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
I guess you aren't family to me..
See i grew up in new orleans, l.a., with my family,
Everybody watching while you touching real money
Aw man, it's been a ride
Hate me so i can wright,
I feel like i'm a disgrace to my family,
They giving pounds and that before get the money
Something worth dying for
I hate you and your mother,
Golly wolly i, still hear the hate
Our vision never changed, we self made
I thought you were family
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
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