Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
That they kept us fully alive and the others knew nothin' 'bout it,
I believed in us pretending we never had
Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back
In zoom we trust, he has never failed us
By a brotha who was hopeless
You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though
Never knowing 'bout eviction, that could fall down tomorrow,
Sometimes i feel so worthless
Purposely chasing us
Now a nigga got baking to bake
Never gave a fuck, ain't nothing bout me changed
Yes we bout it bout it/
Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit
Made from the brain of me, most genius
Parents would never approve of us
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