Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Shit, my brains a bottomless pit, i feel like im forgetting something,
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
Drinking skunky beer underneath the bleachers
Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck
And if you think if you're something you're out of shit luck
"shit something poked him in the eyes" now he's gone blind
Though it takes time to build a body and a mind
You stay alive motherfucker, you owe me a beer
Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year
That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit
But something gets my nerve lit, a feeling i'd never earn shit
Drinking a forty ounce beer
Haters beware, i can see clear
The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come
Not creative, no lexicon; i'm awesome!
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