Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Oh you wanna mess with me? better reconsider/
Mess around with me get hurt
Yeah you know i got that work
Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap
And anto don't mess with me oh wait you got that
I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand
If you mess with me you'll get your fucking neck snapped
Cause this nigga done got jealous
You don't want to mess with us
But if you mess with me yup i'll knock out ya lights
For being jealous of a brother when he rides
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
You don't mess with 12, my boys
I live my life in tha fast lane
You try mess with my name, my game
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