Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
But knowing him he'll just hide behind all his bodyguards
Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving
I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening
But man, dig deeper and shovel something behind
I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind
If he got half a man,
It's the wolf gang, wolf gang
Not 'fess up, but true rappers like him a lot less
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan
A broken opportunity, wear the shoes and then you'll see, not a g, but a he, an every man
Down in hell he is hiding, i'm trying to line him up
Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup
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