Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog
I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot
And your grieving because you were fucking screwed dog…
Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/
Came from the bottom, aiming for the top
Ima keep that on the low
Dirt dog, no tony romo
No match to my flow, dog
I got buku broad
Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top
Cause im vicious like a killer rabid vampire dog
Cause i break it out a lot
Where we spent days learning to spell dog
I smoke and let the tree talk
This crap is just soft as dough, dog
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