Aight
What the fuck are you lookin at self
You want a piece of me
Ahh man shit
The story of my life...
[Verse 1]
If I could start from scratch I wouldn't change shit
Same red bandana same 45th
Same g wagon same hoodrat bitch
Workers in the kitchen cookin up my shit
Same telephone booth same connect
That mean the same hollow tips breakin up in my
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