Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Baby heading down a cloud
Spoken loud they smoking out
And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Lazy sundays make my friends think i've gone missing
You ain't heard it from me i'm a motherfucking verb
Smoking on that loud like the crowd of a metal concert
Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby
I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
You took the hatred of yourself and just project it out
No wussy niggas allowed while i'm smoking on this loud
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