Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was
Like curses on the radio
Thinks they can play in my m-o
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Keep your heads up high
21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4
And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love
Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great
Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate
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