Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
These rappers stay giving me lips so i tell em below me
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
But let something i don't like slip past your lips
Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night
So press your lips to mines, take my hands and hold them tight
Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick
Ambition is still very big
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains
Spotted two of these super hot chicks across from me
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
When you come across a dissing, than you start to fall off your hinges
Because my lyrics are draggin' your lyrical corpse across the place
Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always
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