I got a question for ya, little somethin to say
We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,
We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,
I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay
Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,
Okay, so play d, know what i mean
A twenty somethin cup
She was the queen of the club
I'm the queen of this game
I'll never call you bitch again
When they ask my answers always it was the cat
Double m-g not to mention we got that
Rub my back, then let me lay
The clouds are black and the skies are grey
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