We still staying laying lines with sore throats
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
Start whine, my gyal, start whine
Like people meeting people online,
The streetz is aint the safe
In his body and face
Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
Cause everybody else did it i had to save face
He took her to his big estate, the bitch flipped the safe
These nigguhs is not who they is online
Is it possible at the same moment in time
So we come online to get a whole lot deeper
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Just feelin safe like lock pick,
I never crack i got that chap stick
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