In fact, my hat is in tact with the fubu pull over
I find it funny as hell his death was in a motor
Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed
Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point
Be a vidya game coder, or maybe race motor-
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Be a vidya game coder, or maybe race motor-
I power the motor, she bought like a pawnbroker, but she only mediocre
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
See em from the water from my motor boat
Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke
Like a shit motor, being a dumb fuck
I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach
But the motor died, i'm a soldier who never dies
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
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