Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
You sleepin countin sheep while im recording to a great beat,
Shit, if i was old enough to speak
Now recurring pastures of sheep
I flash smiles at the mean looks
I was the sheep and them the wolves.
And control this shit yourself dog.
Came from the bottom, aiming for the top
Redan road, that’s my street
Make you look like a old ass sheep
Im the wolf in front of you sheep
I say what my mind speak
Curl up like big worm when i drop
Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/
This crap is just soft as dough, dog
I make her cum a lot
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