Your mom's implanted with the baby of a sadastic demon
I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess
Your mom's implanted with the baby of a sadastic demon.
And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from
In the caravan with some latin bitches
Straight to the bed, you know where your place is.
At the top where i'm in, is no place for your adventure.
If u believe that, nigga you is dumb as ever
When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
The window is sharing my place
While i got my hand on the tec, wave
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