Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
Single minds think alike, we're in the nexus.
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
Putting up with 5 days of school only to live it for the week,
I like listening to music in the week.
And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat
Yeah, i won the rhyme lottery, it's just another week
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
It leaves a nigga thinking for a week in.
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
I rap for the single moms supporting their dreams,
Too much percussion and bass when i take beats
I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league
Starting to starve nothing to #eat losing weight by the #week,
Comes to fine out you was only there for a week
Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
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