Turn to the side, let me see them thighs
My rhymes pre-cise, i'm too much for you, like weed's price.
I refuse to be another being on this earth
We were just two teenagers picking out pre majors
Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit
Faded, your rhymes are prehistoricaly pre-dated
South cal, we runnin' this rap shit
Now this shit is turning to a habit
Saying they this and that
South cal, we runnin' this rap shit
It has nothing to do with the game’s pre-release budget
I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit
Cause im on sum g shityoung money
See i dont need a rap thats pre
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