Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
Kinda like the government slowly stealing your freedom
Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk
Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
So the right to have these women, i'm entitled to their interest
Milk her out like a fucking animal/
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,
Out there on my bumper like a city cop
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Evicted from eden his seed stealing a fix
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