You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams
Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets
I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper
Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her
My pee is bright yellow
Witnessing what i did for d.c. though
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup
1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass
Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,
Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts
Fema cause i got me a team up with a couple latinas with a few lil dd cups
At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch
Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge
And drinking cheap beer with no buzz, out of old cups
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
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