Since there were drugs all around the house
Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts
Hundred k in twenty-two hours
Bitch dont you get it, this is my house.
Know i go ham lika brick house/
Secrets r hidden within the clouds
Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows
This home is lookin' like it's a flop house
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
(what up dad?) do you remember breaking into our house?
It's like every step that i take in this house
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
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