Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
Where the black girls get their weaves back
Trying so fucking hard to be the best known guard
And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk
I'm one of the best who graduated from the streets of nor-folk
Cuz ill be the fucking best shout out to my pops
Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars
If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb
To stand and oppose to those who fucking up the system,
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
To the best g who is still single... so kill!!!
Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent
Gettin by without giving a damn so i can reflect on who i am as the best
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