Asking little kids if they can
Life's about decisions man
And it's also gon' be the spot that you getting killed in
I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position
You doing the berney at a little kids party
Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free
Getting a little more than an hour's pay
And i can't even look the other way
And please never disrespect my set
Cause i’m getting more kids, then michael’s bed/
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die
A beats getting killed, when ratattat comes through
The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you
Hey yo i once was a kid with the other little kids
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
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