When it's repping time, i get on extra grind
Sever ur memory from ur head n' ur mind
For the outlawz, here we come
I care for you more than my mum
His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick
Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick
If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number
Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur
A foster mum while they
Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay
When will dad be home, mum? i don't know
When people wore pajamas and lived life slow
My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
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