Don't fuck around and make it true
but that would make me who,
Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right
Who would known me and him would just grow inside,
It's right it's so funny how things would
Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
Rednecks would get nervous when you would host black friends,
But if i were my enemies, i would
Aye, hold your head homie, look
And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky
Snapple fact: you rather wack
For thinkin you would come back
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