Get a left punch, right kick
Got a sign on my dick
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
I'm still confused about why you left
Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect
Never gotta wonder you're right, i left
Left her to fuck your momma
Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre
Contending factions, left with descending passions.
So here i am at the store for some chips
Never to the left i go
Double m g forever though
That was good shit, is there any left
My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent
And i'm left for the corrections,
All green nigga pick six
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