Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
Ur jaw drops when u get hit with a sawn off on the streets and mangled bitch
I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
Walkin my ass to school with mismatched socks
Or closed casket for our troubles
With some hard new school instrumentals.
In the house, holla back
Did some school work, went with the pack
Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit
N ur bars shit!,so little brat quit!,,im up 2 slash ur ass with ma insights spit!,
I fucked up, i ain't make it through school
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
Ur cool dude, but ur searching for purpose like mew two, i school fools
Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues
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