Rub the wood and ima show em love
Grow the fuck up you immature parents
A troubled family, wealthy parents living prodigy..
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers
Its a easy bet ofcourse,im harder than going through a divorce,
Knowing that my parents do not care
She's got me love stoned from everywhere
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
Less shitty whites bragging how there parents
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Divorce is still a possibility,
Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students
I create estranged mcs by killing their parents,
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