With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.
Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Rest in peace in my loving memory
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Caring out the devils dirty work misses grim reeper shadow keeper
No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit
You're beautiful, sweet, nice, caring, and good hearted.
Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill
Aint no hills that can stop us from me caring still
Started caring about my self than my rapping career
Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill
Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving
Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing
My shit, i know u loving
Don't want to be the king
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