Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother
Kid, of a soccer mom, doesn't know why i'm called motherfucker
I don't know you, but know kick, niggas in the face, so soccer
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
Played soccer with evil, stabbed the lethal beetle
I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful
Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place
While i got my hand on the tec, wave
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
We parents are low-income, and i'm white, so no scholarships,
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