But i'mma build it ground up, let's again
Hold it down like lean and wood grain
Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Ill shoot clown and leave little kids crying
Have you with professional killas, chasing hits
And giving peppermint candy to innocent kids
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
You kids sweet / fuck ur bitch tweets/u dudes r pussy
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Fuck you once and leave you naked in the snow, with two kids
And speak to suburban kids
We buy cars, y’all flip whips
Will smith is the nigga, but what the fuck is up with those kids
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
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