All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen
Didn't have a good life, cus' her parents were mean
Up parents, faggots and the feminists
Wetter than a swish and i never miss
And i'm a just take another guess
Kids giving their parents bad stress
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
Make your parents change the radio station
But i think i like that, just maybe
Parents treat me like a baby
Its your parents who caused it all
Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call
Brotha lynch may be mean
Miami nights, it was all a dream
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