Vijay singh and all of them
I wouldn´t diss my own mum,
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
And cash money supermarket like seth,
Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/
But it made me the man i am today, thanks
We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after
I'm challenger smashing, fracturing your amateur stature
Pounding on the stereo, in my head phones,
At least after your bid, ain't no student loans
Mum and dad dintnt like it
Say she told her i wouldn’t shit
My nigga for life though
Turn up you stereo
Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw
You’re a invicible ghost, can’t even hear the stereo,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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