Destined to win, get respect where i live
And i'll show you all type of bitches
My mom and pops didn't want me
Walk that body, talk that body
But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
Regular girl, celebrity dreams
Tracks hyping bitches and freaks
Dad and mom are getting a divorce
So i went down south but i ended up north
I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt
Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject
Our nation have to bow, africa
But his mom came and told him "i made ya.
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