I gets money,aint it's funny how we made it!
Or you can do better on some hate shit
I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential
Reachin' new heights, forever may we dance with the devil
School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
We forever be real, we' are made of teal
We made it to perfection
Is a you intervention
Where every recipient, property of the state
Like every single wish we ever made
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
Canada is where we made it from
Y'all would be so confused as to how we made it up,
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
Let's duck away for a moment, from the points that i made
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
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