Yeah yeah come on

So i've been a thought like a store back to go

I guess i'm a thought i hit it i have to go

Would i got it out the itchy i'm the mac

Did it all did it be him i get gold

Then asked me who i'm about to know how to go

It's my life i feel like the other boys

But i know you're someone that been to

But i tight thing i thought onto my dollar

Thought i ever on

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Got the bottle of my mighty pity m**r

This a little thought i'd be boosie

Thought i bust on one

Twenty penny molly

Taught up on a uh on landing matter

Cat more green

I had back that you're just a outside

Cool as a sad hat so then i'm tired back

Mother the mac mac or no need backside

Now turn it back back me and a little bit

I'm a bullet take

Applicated to my am i told her yeah

Mother black knows i'm not like what i got

Little man just didn't mind my ball attack huh

Haunted by a hundred i'm a baller tough yeah

Little cocky little c**k a bullet tough

Back back now they over did it back uh

Back back now they over did it back uh

Back back no they ever did it back uh

Back back no they ever did it back uh yeah