Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
Cuz i feel what you go through, i don't have a big dick but balls are statues,
You got a problem with my ass and then you talk so big
On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig
You can end this verse premature
Tell me you have a cure
We would like to call this an appreciation tape
It big in life and have a wife it's a mistake
Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead
You fool deserve a bravo followed by stamp hoe on your forehead
You want a big house cz your living in the street
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
Are you ready to be blowed up like a big mix?
'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids
About racism, we would have little agreements in a big way!
I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday
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