To war with the coppers
And their mothers and fathers
I be pickin' up them younger girls, them teenagers like i'm romeo,
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
And i'm dizzy and spinning
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
And a fridge and some broccoli
I delete they history
Living young and wild and free
Coz it's a reference from juliet and romeo
Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow
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