Runnin' this bitch like i do not care
Og like the prince of bel air,
Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block
Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.
And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
Green papers with eagles from a tray that's illegal
Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence
I used to think that was the shit until i saw the fresh prince
Call levi's we can see about the home cook
And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.
Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high
I grab the eagles and make them birds fly
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer
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