So much class, double d’s and ass
They tripping from crack they stash
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
With the wrath of a killer, they said i’m tripping
Bawled my fucking eyes out and i dont think that im seeing/
If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling
Ya bitch start tripping i just flip her off hat balcony
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
Tripping on the same shit that made physics spin
Young nigga with old spirit and ambition
Don't let evil things pop out of you cold weasel.
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more
I keep seeing things that i've already seen before
Fights break out because of the little things
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
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