The dips, consulted by the son of malachi york, doggy
//this is not the ghetto lifestyle i live, y'all know my story
Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments
What a story, it's where the chapter ends
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
So whats the moral of this story?
I'm everything that they call nice
Fuck the "story of your life"
I get to the point with my rap plots 'n' i'll toy with this fags thoughts
Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths
Color coated into like the movie
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Like the movie the collector im fucking sum one up
You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
Like i say all the time that lil boys my favorite toy.
But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy
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