How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back
Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack
And we don't care about these new rappers poppin' a molly,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)
He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs
Just grab a jack, and relax
A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq
I eat you like a afternoon snack, and i pour in the side glass some jack/
Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them
Im progression, pop a molly im sweatin, 5,6, and 7 off to heaven,
Pop a molly and fuck shit up bitch we going up
Had to d up like all in a titty cup
And i can see us after school, we'd bomb
While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong
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