Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/
My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers
My only real influences were my brothers,
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow
I'm super fast, you niggaz are slow.
When wearing super skinny jeans.
At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
There will be no more mario, lorenzo or antonio
The motherfucking kenner brothers,
Better yet they work my every nerve
We don't ever make love
Baby super star status
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