Niggas who be rapping how real they are
Splitting swisher's on the porch with my sister
Holder of my life belonged to my sister
Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins
Tell my mother i love her, kiss baby sister goodbye
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
Since your sister got my number my phone can't stop ringing
No commentary my man, i come out swinging
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Deep meaning, just got into something,my rap making beautiful,
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