Cause this white boy don't choke in places hostile
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
The poor southern white boy, he's like picasso for sure,
Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature
And stressed... about my white past
Just lay back, get your face slapped
A poor white southern boy, fuck it, life, i should nail it hard,
Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard
Man im so cunning, best white boy out here stunting, im the one they discussing.
She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
Im shinin bright so bright just like my white boy swagger does
White boy rappin' not an impossibility
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,
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