Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Stunt tattle fuckin tea kettle,
Yes bitch, that's a presidential
Drink your ice tea and enjoy geting beaten by me
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
And reflect on the rap game, i came
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Boston, threw the tea overboard
He appreciates your support
Smoking something like tea leaves
Little more weed, first class seats
Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price
We never meet in real life,cause i make you quit rapping like vanilla ice
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
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