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a beef
and work in the ghetto like Jack Tucker work some beans
livin off a high, rollin on this ride
bitches on the side, but only give them 2 weeks
the other shit that's goin' in my brain
My brother got out of jail, I only know him by name
He did a nickel and a dime in time, probably be stayin' with my
Spittin' like a lake in hell
But bitches like my God
Plus niggas flicking lenses on
Me like a tripod
'Cuz they know there's only one eye
Like cyclops
You
Every other city we go, we fuck thems' pimpin' hoes
Some Louie Ville, to Little Rock, Atlanta, to Chicago
I like them hoes big fine and slim in
Black chick white guy, does it mean shit, maybe?
I don't know but yo, it never fazed me
But either way here's one tale
Of two like that and what
the Swisher
But don't drink all my liquor
You know it's all good my nigga
Give me one second, I'll pose for your picture
Like cheese, cheese, cheese,
many ubers in the morning getting sent out
All these women here in shape but they bent out
Pretend to listen to me baby when I vent bout
Roll with
always gonna sound fire
It don't matter what I rock it's always gonna look fly
Bitches see me and they're like "damn he look fine"
If I like her I might
I'm from in the ghetto we rock white tee's and Nike's
Roll 3 dice and name our dope ice cream
Set trends and y'all follow our lead
But in New Yitti
of the rings
Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3
But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting
Only pour red i do not do the green
Only want bread i do
a thing of the past
Plus I'm the new phenomenon like white women with ass
And y'all praying that I flop? Blow it out ya ass!
In New York I buy clothing, in
feelings, only catch flights
Tryna get in yo ho'only, here for one night
She kno' I'm a dog, but she kno’ I won't bite
I'm on my shit, u ain't doing it righ’
one pick
You say "Girl!", roll ya eyes, twist ya neck
But it comes from the soul
You don't mean no disrespect
And even when they check you, you just
the white with the brown
Me not having loud
Tell me how that sound
I'm too stand up
Only sit down wit bosses
Getting cross faded
But you don't wanna cross us
home like Dame
My goal to motivate
But ain't gonna save
Because once I try to save become the predators prey
Only person I need
Is mother fucking me
But ya some fucker got it so I stole
You got some ice dude from buildin only in the day
Yeah i told ya thats a thing cause I want to get rich I got
her mouth? Yep, bitches still business
Ye said, "Kill em all"
God the only witness
I'm set, sunset
Put it down for the team that I protect (for my
don't lick
I've whipped in the foreign with stick shift
But only in the snow do I drift
Cracking that back just like a rift
Baby, your body is like a gift
don't take no shit
Take the brain off the whip, now it don't make no sense
Stunt hard on these bitches, I ain't promise tomorrow
Now women kicking it
genetically whether your white, red, yellow, green
And everything in between
It's a fact, that every race ancestors were black
That's what I mean
Every race
genetically whether your white, red, yellow, green
And everything in between
It's a fact, that every race ancestors were black
That's what I mean
Every race
come to the function
But I only love the bitch when I’m off Of the substance
I could slide in a white tee and it’d
Look like I’m stunting
Hours later
You know what i’m about
This how i got you sprung
It’s like when i’m right, i’m right, i could of been wrong
I’m getting mines but i still better
the band
It was a really fun song
Rockin' Robin
Rock, rock
Rockin' Robin
He made me a cassette tape
And I wish I could find it
But at the end of the tape
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