Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all
Sit on my middle finger and spin like a disco ball
Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard
Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,
.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot
Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet
Cast by my ball sack above your anus.
The way she walks and causes a fuss
My son's a ball of blubber, about as awful as my daughter
Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her
& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit
Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet
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