Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
If only i could go back into the 80’s
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
That's why she ignore my flowers
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
I'm feeling like i never want to be apart
I know what yall are thinking yea i hate marc!
Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
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