Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad
Im rolling into compton, unknown and forgotten, with the sign caution, on my back,
Oh what you didnt like that well guess what im fucking back
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
Quietly becoming a top tier
So get the heck outta here,
Say i went and never came back, what would the story be?
If we thinking success is only measured by your money
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
I stayed in the game and im never gonna quit,, i come back more slick,
Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb
Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd
We was loonie i suppose, you could
That everythings fine, ok and good
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