Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
And what's funny i am my own mystery
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.
I'm the other guy
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race
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