Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
From 8 to 14. Oh. Oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh
He was raised in the trash. Started leaving the cash. He was walking like a
Bitch. No, that's all you could get. It's the meaning from him. And lay it down
Flex. Ain't nothing from my age. But the single I can still
I was born on the north side and moved to the south. I'm not grilled up, but I
Got the diamonds in my mouth. Don't take it personal or really cheap out. 15
Years, all I had up in down the house
From Dior, Chanel, and Gucci shades. Pulling old school Chevys and Escalades
Streetcars, Fords, and Cali-Cade. You can find me in the A
He was raised in the trash. Started leaving the cash. He was walking like a
Bitch. No, that's all you could get. It's the meaning from him. And lay it down
Flex. Ain't nothing from my age. But the single I can still
I spent $27,000 to the trap file. I need a faster walker. Skrrt. Throw the pan
Got him. They call me Rock. I had a meal when I was 17. What you say? One for
Niggas retiring when they 17. What you want? One spot, nigga. Fresh up off the
Block. Yeah. Roll and hit. Fresh up off the block. I'm a deep boy. G-code. Ride
To the road. Ey, Mo told me, fucking, bae. Ride to the road
He was raised in the trash. Started leaving the cash. He was walking like a
Bitch. No, that's all you could get. It's the meaning from him. And lay it down
Flex. Ain't nothing from my age. But the single I can still
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