Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains
Okay, okay, times up, no more fun and games
Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck
Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck
Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood
Okay so im tired of these niggas who they are good
Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay
I promise i might be okay
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
The game and making new sounds
I wanna hear "i'm sorry. are we okay?"
But i got two a-mex's that look the same way
I got some fire and shit
Some ca green, sounds like terrific
I know it's harder than it's sounds/
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
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