And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate
And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great
On they twitter writing novels, see
Young money like drake and nicki
This is to my unborn child
I was young and running wild,
And peace to this young warrior,
I said i'm hurting her
And nip these wack g's in the bud while they're still young
But hold the beat, he ain't speaking for everyone
You say my love was gonna work from a upper
Toil and blunder of a young single mother
Song, and critics say that's some great shit
Double m-g not to mention we got that
Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field
My great message was just sent and received
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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