Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold
So keep fronting till my peeps come
Sanyo, and handheld and handgun
Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
And remember what i said and
I’m trifling, damn right ignorant
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
I know u know i like emily but i like to play it friendly
Social conditioning and
I ain't trying to be ignorant
Haters beware, i can see clear
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
And once i'm dead and gone
You were right here all along
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