Your my sister and it hurts though i know takes a wile,
I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
See my sister, i bet she didnt know how much i fuckin missed her
Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror
What up girl, tell me how you been
Few days back my sister lost her son....
Is on the sister or brother, or the father or mother,
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
Rookie you couldn't even call my sister a hooker
Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger
Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties
My sister, my sister, don't give up your body to impress them nobodies.
Brand new airs cocaine white, feels so good but it ain't right
My sister comes from the side, flickin’ on the light
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