And i'm a just take another guess
And cash money supermarket like seth,
Smoke reefer with ya,hippy teacher nigga, no evil nigga
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
When wearing super skinny jeans.
Malcolm x, by any means
And thats why u seen me all over ya bae, nigga
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
Nigga, im anarexic with that 6 pack cut your skinny ass in half
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass
Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half
And if it blast at ya chest, my nigga you are done
It ain't about black or white cause we human
Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
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