I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel
Well that didn't go well, let us try to make it swell
And most rich people are white, just not the opposite,
And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the
All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga
With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
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