Im always on the yard like farmers
And their mothers and fathers
And a fridge and some broccoli
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
And get it again and again
Bad hoes i'm seen with them
Tell them niggas they slipping
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Living young and wild and free
Cause some of you bitches funny
And stop playing hide and seek,
I’m way harder than the concrete
And kill yourself and your clique
More money that mean less sleep
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