So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots
He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Cause i fucked two cukoo prostitutes in the city!
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
He grew up watching pimps, thieves, dealers, and prostitutes,
While prostitutes still getting money from sucking a cock
A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot
On murder and the rising crime rates, pimps and prostitutes,
Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools
What if y'all grew up watchin' the pimps, thieves, prostitutes,
Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules
And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels
Thought he was a gangster and a pimp to the prostitutes,
These prostitutes i'm lurin' to my chambers, they're a handy lot,
I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
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