And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby
Twist and spin and slit my wrists until the mortician embalms me
Me and my friend blastin' off
Please hold your applause
We was loonie i suppose, you could
And not deprive me of my childhood,
Class is in session
With me and my aggression
She comes and follows me on my trips
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate
She understands me and makes me check my heart rate
Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world
Me and my team, we coming in first
You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them
To worry about me and my bro steven
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