After lebron, i'm what's next
Me and your mum had rough sex
Know the niggas quick to spit they actors
The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat
They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed
So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
Of a convertible elopin' to get married
And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,
Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
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