Last of a dying breed
A peanut in the heat
I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team
In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between
But who knows what's right, but life's something
And now the present got you struggling
But i had no choice but to follow
Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow
Car with no limit what
I can't drive a car but
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
Your mom sucked my dick, peanut butter, jelly nigga,
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