No money no talk,no energy no walk
King of the club, i bet you can’t top
True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad
Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
We didn’t even getta choose our mom or dad
Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that
The dude had a mom and a dad just like i had
No more money, no more fame
I was so sincere like nas first name
Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch
After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
Mom and dad did everything they could for us boys.
I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest
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