[Verse 1: Pouya]

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Being broke made my stomach hurt

Still hit the gas on they ass til' the engine burst

Pussy good no matter that my homie hit it first

We share man, we family, we live like a savage

But no we ain't claimin' no baggage

Piss On Yo' Badges

Can You Imagine?

20 Years Over Some [?]

That's Why We Taking Advantage

Of Kids Under Pressure, Kids Under Pressure

I Promise The Drugs Gone Make You Feel Better

Slippin' A Pill Up In Yo Drink Gone Make You Real Clever

As Well Til' Ya' Layin' In Jail

True Colors Comin' Out Nobody Postin' Ya' Bail

That's Ya Homie? Watch Ya Homie He A Rat I Can Tell

You Only 60 Pounds When You Ain't Wearing Boots

Easy Off The E Im Not Experienced In Medical

Gotta Keep This Confidential

I Don't Want Yo' Man Trippin', Tryna' Kill Me, Tryna Bust Me In My Temple

Im A Young Ass Mack, Shit Im Still Growin' Pimples

Catch A Full Grown Nut To Yo' Dimples

Can It Be That It Was All So Simple

I Ain't Got No Kids

But You Can Still Call Me Daddy

I Like It When We Ride In The 84' Caddy Bumpin' Illmatic, With Yo' Hands All Up In My Khakis

I Woke Up From A Nap And You Still A Ho?

You The Reason For The Cliché, Never Ever Trust A Ho

If Obama Couldn't Do It, Then The Change Won't Come At The End Of The Day

We All Still Scum, Im A Bum

Haven't Showered In A Minute, Gross Ass Bitch Still Gone Let Me In It

She Even Let Me Finish

Right By Ha' Neck

Kevin Garnett, Anything Is Possible

I'm Sick And Cold, I Got Popsicle Cells

Ima' See You When I See You And I Know That We Gone Rot In Hell

Beat The Pussy Like A 808, Fade Away Feelings

No I Cannot Be Ya' Dinner Date

Light Em' Up Light Em' Up Then We Fly Away

Move Licks Like It's 1998

South Side Slugs With A Westcoast Bitch

But The Bitch Ain't Impressed Cause I Came Too Quick

But What Do You Expect When The Pussy So Thick

Horny Motherfucker On Some Quagmire Shit

I'm A Family Guy, Do It For My Mama, Do It For The Deep Fried Rice, Benihanas

Do It For The Kid That Got Bullied In School

Do It For The Bully That's Packin' The Tool

And That's Real, Fuck How You Feel

You Ain't Paying My Bills, Then Fuck Yo' Opinion And Fuck How You Livin'

You Shouldn't Be Breathing, This One's For The Children

You Bringin' The Piece Or You Packin' It?

I Got What You Need In My Cabinet

Baby Bone Is Money Makin' Advocate

So Respect My Grind, Gotta' Go Get Mine

What The Fuck Is You On, Never Be Fumblin', Never Droppin' The Ball

Clutch Like My Dirty Ass Honda, Motherfuck Em' Hit His Ass With Lava, Poof

Disappear Like Wanda, Drop The Top Reappear Like Cosmo

Dip Down The Block, With The Glock In My Sock

Don't Stop Til' I'm At The Top Gettin' Top From A Top Notch Thot

I'm A Raging Water Rapper Rapper, I Got Too Many Flows

Too Many Rappers Wanna' Know, How I Do What I Do When I Do It

Style Like A Condom, C-Man Wanna' Use It

I'm Out For Everyone, And You Know Where I Get It From

305, MIA Where LeBron Still Play But My Homies Don't

You Can Get Ya' Cap Pilled Quicker Than A Rodeo

And Ya' Know It Ho, You Hella Ugly When You Off The Blow

Maybe Cause Ya' Had No Connection With Dad Growin' Up

I Guess That's The Reason These Hoes Fuckin' Up