Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Similes about guns, as fake as a simulation
My brother need a new job
You know i am not gon stop
You as fake as fake needs to know.
I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
As the nurses were removing her from her brother she started having
She is my life saver, i'm like her brother
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
As: and while you’re in my mother
To my own fucking brother
Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right
Children weighin' too many pounds, brother almost as wide
She self made, i'm self made
And my niggas say that dope is fake
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