Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes
Some may confuse my happiness with negative traits.
Like an ion thats how i live, hoes gotta gimme cat and i'm positive/
Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this
Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you
Stay positive and hang with the crew
Chomping at your oxygen chords
People wonder at the numbers of hordes
Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump
That's when everything negative became unimportant
May just gon' bring hobo back
Numbers don't i see that?
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
People wonder at the numbers of hordes
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