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I could, mmm, yeah
I could drive a BenzBut I`m still in my old ass Honda Cocky`s in a coma But I got my commas It be skinny dudes Packin` those anacondas I might be petite But I`m a fuckin` monster
Everything I do hits the roof My city`s on the moon Fuck a toque, no cap, I`m outtie Everything I fear`s on a noose I ain`t got nothing to lose Two two`s, I`m outtie
Everything I do hits the roof My city`s on the moon Fuck a toque, no cap, I`m outtie Everything I fear`s on a noose I ain`t got nothing to lose Two two`s, I`m outtie
Some girls say you lucky I don`t want your man But the truth is Boy you lucky I don`t want your plan Because blueprint, and blonded, good kid mad city Got love for amy and fugees, and lauryn But no fuckin` pinche cabron, let`s get it
Seein` every color like tie-dye is Never really ever had a high like this Tryna keep my head up and avoid minus No negative I`m just tryin` to mind my biz Titties still small, nails not done Hair not done and my teeth ain`t fixed But your man, your mom, your sis Your favorite artist, all of them love my shit Why? I`m different, you`re different, we`re different We are different, are you listenin`?
Everything I do hits the roof My city`s on the moon Fuck a toque, no cap, I`m outtie Everything I fear`s on a noose I ain`t got nothing to lose Two two`s, I`m outtie
Everything I do hits the roof My city`s on the moon Fuck a toque, no cap, I`m outtie Everything I fear`s on a noose I ain`t got nothing to lose Two two`s, I`m outtie
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