Cane been warmed up and sent to the corner
I'll got three rounds like stephen bonner
I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows
I was prevented from seeing/ a fifth grader and 135 pounds
So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house
If i can't get money i'd rather be down some pounds
Children weighin' too many pounds, brother almost as wide
I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride
Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
Ill hunt them down with motherfucking rounds (bang)
Go for rounds with a punchline knockout rocky,
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house
Cracks what i'm flippin and i'm shippin it in fuckin pounds
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