Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
But got love for them girls
We should fuck each others mothers
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck
Money drug girls which one got me fucked next
Cassidy your different from other girls
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)
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