Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you
Papa said "be you" don't wear an over sized shoe
S queezys very bold
All this paper i fold
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Me and you just need to talk a bit
If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy
Akin to the affection of a shoe-store employee/
It´s the battle of life
Ma want me to go find a wife
Cause you're the star, everybody looking at you
The haters gonna walk up and spit on ya shoe
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
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