Yo son daddy, the Jake’s thought had me/ suckas tried to bag me but I got away gladly/
Scuffed up my timbs robbed a dice game for them/40s wit my shorty cigarette in my brim/ extra vinaigrette on my glizzy from the bodega/ Harry sax aka Mr hoe taker/ girls run when they see you yous a ho raper/ you eco friendly wit ya bills you gets no paper
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