Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
Now i cant even get any dirt weed, best i can do is an offbrand breed,
Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat
Don’t you be holding back
Oh wait i cant do that
Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases
Most y'all cant do it to their faces
Lets come up to my city
But hold up, they cant do that to me
I do this shit for ghettoes and those 'hoods and kids from broken homes,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth
Cant trust em so i do no favors,
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