How the fuck a deal matter
Your pants get hit with cancer
Look at this girl her names miley we all used to call her smiley, now sutty is tossed around,
Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out
No one notice your struggle
Attached like pants keepin casual
Fuck crappy haircuts and these khaki pants,
This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands
And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!
From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.
But it made me the man i am today, thanks
If u keep takin dollars out they pants
Know it good when she go no hands
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