But hey yo look, money from across the street
You a contender for what drag queen of the week
Rich off of grammer like i'm managing frasier, cheers
World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs
Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek
Cos he hasn't seen his dad in a goddamned week
From the back seat, back seat
Three lunch boxes a week,
She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak
Comes to fine out you was only there for a week
I like listening to music in the week.
Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed
Missin that one person that meant the world to you
Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due
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