Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,
Ybm and emp it's like we brothers
But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud
With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out
My crazy peers those stupid foolish fucks
The day has come, dipset remains the ones
My dick, stupid bitches
I swear ri got a hit with this
Get yours; you know what this about
My ex-hoes keep ballin out,
Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin
Girls, power, money, it ain't my motivation,
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/
You remind me of my ex, cause you both know how to blow/
Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow
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