Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids
And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
All you need is clean shorts and some nikes?
Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights
Work straight out the kitchen
Your shorts (errahh) yo check it son
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
Dude with a mullet bussin shorts wearing flip flops
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