Stand out here fight over quarterswhile i walked inside the diner
My papa came over threatening to sue him for illegal gunfire
Papa took a sip of his beer
But my brother got a year
You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught
Fuck with a man as anxious as me and i'll be em, you be papa doc/
Your papa your mama should tell you not to miss with me
Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
My papa saw that sad anger wire
And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
Papa aren't you proud of me i got 5 mansions
I avoid that shit and order papa john's
A hell of motherfucking road blocks
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
Papa said he was sick of seeing me in the pits
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