Now i'm missin my family
If you ain't about money
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
Back when, i had a loving family and friends but i missed it
Visiting the family
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek
Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,
Good evening, uhm, everybody listening
With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.
Or as your loyal and loving pet
I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead
When i arrive the whole town gets sunny
Or even near to my family
My sister and them, all my niggas listening
Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,
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