Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
Memories of my little sister but she's gone and i miss her.
And all that deep shit i was previously down for
From my peers, they be thinking themselves a little wiser
I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track
Im a little wack but my posture is straight up my back
But you see my little one,
But somehow it made them listen
Now let me give you a little taste of my flavor
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips
Do have my own little tricks
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
Be my little jodi flow d.
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