Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
I can't be lying i'd love to feel the feel of dying
Oh your gonna bring me back to earth,not happening with the wackest verse
I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders
I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters
He birthed with the girth that's shakin the earth
That's how we make it right
(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)
Ybm and emp it's like we brothers
Shaved of the face of the earth
2:26 // verse 2: you went to the girls school, in the year below me
I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy
And getting money is the song i sing
After all the times i preferred dying.
Hit the earth like an asteroid
Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed
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