Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
She's bad and she knows
You get hit wit a small dose
See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
You should be cautious, kid
The outline which you n****s out dated
You seem like the type to have a small dick
Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
Always called a small dick you won't even notice their boner
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