Shout out bobby on hundreds
Rappers in my trunk i packed in six
Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics
My life's gotta stuck in my loosen hips,
Fuck me in my fat ass
I can get straight to the cash
Hear the rambling in the sky
In my fingers but i
Living underground like a godfather buried alive
I have memories of melodies in my life. (in my life)
Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees
As i sit back\ cadillac, leftover rappers so delouis
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