Kid you're 13 quit your dreams put on the breaks
Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
Starting to bang your head slightly against the door thinking man i should quit
Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more
Get back into the kitchen whore, you can quit your bitching or,
Incoming callplus this my homie from high school
So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool
Be ahead of you while others point with laughter.
Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her
Just quit it like i did your mom, that's the #real #truth,
I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes
We in control, the people know i speak the truth
Your slippers not there, its time to quit your booze
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