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I was really serving packs out the crib momma Momma crib, I was working with the weight Why we never got no money for the bills momma Flipping burgers, I will never see the Ayy I was really serving packs at the crib, momma Momma crib, I was working with the weight Why we never got no money for the bills, momma Flipping burgers, I will never see the day Got the pack of the base, you can hear the bass Come from shayne basement, 19 years old Flipped two packs, went on vacation Had the pack too sour, niggas know why, that's what my name is I don't do it for the fame, but I swear now I almost taste it Maybe girls want girls, but niggas want worlds with hoes I dated Sliding in the DM, I just hit once, left her jaded We was chilling on the couch, now I'm in her mouth, Netflix playing Everybody hates Chris, now I'm up, everybody love Raymond I was really serving packs out the crib, momma Momma crib, I was working with the weight Why we never got no money for the bills, momma Flipping burgers, I will never see the day I was really serving packs out the crib, momma Momma crib, I was working with the weight Why we never got no money for the bills, momma Flipping burgers, I will never see the day Kyrie Irving with the ball, nigga I don't think he's really anti-semitic Problem is when you ball on a platform, hate to see a nigga with bread F*ck it, we fly high like I'm Jim Jones, niggas had to jump out the jet Money long, if I stand on it, I could probably jump over Kevin Durant Remember back when them pieces was hitting 17 I was doing the diddy bop Now I shoot, I got terrible aim, got the opp niggas hitting the gritty Jay Jettas or Jamarr Chase, NBA, I got top plays I would really drop 40 points, you got 40 fantasy points made Damn, we struggled through the dark days, me and drugs had to part ways Mom and dad, they was crack addicts, I ain't never been on Broadway Where people they dress up and get into character 2021, I traveled America, ex-bitch really tried to embarrass me Got me thinking about Marrying Erika , that's something for another day I just wanna wake up tomorrow, I convert every third down I ain't never had to punt the ball, fourth and goal at the goal line Listen, coach, you got Marshawn Lynch I just put dick in the bitch with a flick of the ball Come the flick of the wrist Alcohol pour and I pour and I tiptoe Back in 2016, had a flip phone, just in case if you needed to get blow I had bitches at bangers get bent over, then I hit the skedaddle I get going I was driving a Civic like shit stolen , hit the stunt like I'm stubbing my big toe Hit a stunt like I'm stubbing my big toe
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