aychvp - mc lyrics
so blunt, you could smoke my truth b-tch
makin money like my palms always got an itch
these ballers say they fly but they playin d-2
think you goin pro? ha, well sorry boo
going to a catholic school, frontin’ like you read the bible
take out daddy’s car, now you held liable
so many barbie’s, only a few ken’s
now you double take, and crash the benz
public safety got you feelin’ like they the poe poe
but look at the side of the car, they ain’t got the lo-go
all this snow be givin’ us the off days
got enough time, to count these n-ggas jay’s
to the left we got the hood, where them gangs at
snitchin’ b-tches, getting st-tches, man they need a gat
the bar strip where these thugs tryna pick a fight
2 for 5 shots and penny beers? man i think i might
stickin’ with the same crew through thick and thin
other b-tches gettin’ outdated like they lin
you ain’t known unless you a student-athlete
if you ain’t on a sport, you might as well be a mathlete
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