Yeah, that my sista and i'm so proud how she hold it down
Could've worked at mcdonalds, i said fuck that scary ass clown
Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change
So i'll probably end up working at mcdonalds, spittin' this rage,
Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well
And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell
Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough
I'm tired of mcdonalds, want a chick that cook chicano
That boy dil flip more meat than the mcdonalds i was workin at
We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back
End up workin' at mcdonalds, on welfare and give 'em hell,
And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel
Always knew where the pot was
Take out the mcdonalds,
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