"what's the score? why don't you make songs no more?",
I breed 'em like i'm going to war
But better when i sing songs
And of course, my car's off course
But i know something about you.
Mama ain't raise no fool, true
Mmg man, we smoked out
Laughs at you and talks about
Songs all about bitches tits.
When you spill out hits
But you all dont know what im about
Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route
Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought
Laughs at you and talks about
Maybe then he wouldn't make songs about stupid teenage shit.
Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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