Like oh yeah thats that dude
Pockets probably like fried food
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
So i told her thats wassup, then we chillin in the cut
And thats makin me sick
I bet you hear that white music
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Thats why i'm so cold but i'll be in the gutter if i get a fine or penalty
In an ashtray, you mean the ones that you shag and thats gay so i'll leave
I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies
Rappin every word in my vocabulary whis is so imaginary cause i'm makin it true
Your so damn soft,thats why im sleeping on you,might go into a coma and still be beating on you
So what if this hurt you, on my daddy baby and thats me
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
After lebron, i'm what's next
Thats presidential rolex.
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