See i was in my room, on my old xbox.
Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box
Go play with your sex toy
I'm from the ville, boy
Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit
It's my new old shit against your old new shit
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
Baby, you got that super bass
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?
Your shit is old, but nigga my shit is brand new.
I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo
Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show
I run and rub my crotch upon an old hobo
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