All these niggas on my side said stop with it
I work hard for everything i get
Of making it to t.v. with my niggas as a team
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
After he just got out, 15 years to count
In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around
Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy
Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money
Well baby bot there ain't no question
Smoking weed with depression,
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