[Verse 1]
Uh, first off, fuck Trump
And second off, fuck cops
[?] block thought
I keep my head in the [?], wash my own back
My homie ran it with music, I own that
I got so much shit to write about
'Cause my life is one problem after another
Suicidal wife bitch fighting with me
'Cause she got problems with her mother
Yeah, they have self-esteem issues and she wants to be saved
But I can't be bothered
Bitches come and go, money comes and goes
Me and my bro got a common goal
Get money, keep money, be hungry, eat plenty
Bе thirsty, drink Kenny for your rotten soul
Nigga chugging murder gang, kiss shawty, murdеr things
That's corny, murder's lame
The mentality's fucked up but what can I say?
Dad prolly isn't home and mother's late
Even I'm twisting my mom's [?] at home
So now I have no compassion
If a man ever walk up to me wrong
I will never walk come past him, uh
[Chorus]
My daddy was a bad man living two lives like Batman
But he's a good dad, man
Oh, me? I'm a hood rat, man
He said, "Mijo, don't be a cholo, if you catch a case you're solo"
I couldn't stand being broke though
So I felt how I flow, yo, yo, ice like Froyo
My nose never touched his no-no
In fact, only sold it once or twice but [?] real nice
Like Oxymoron's asking what's my price
Morally, I know this ain't the life
Uh, first off, fuck Trump
And second off, fuck cops
[?] block thought
I keep my head in the [?], wash my own back
My homie ran it with music, I own that
I got so much shit to write about
'Cause my life is one problem after another
Suicidal wife bitch fighting with me
'Cause she got problems with her mother
Yeah, they have self-esteem issues and she wants to be saved
But I can't be bothered
Bitches come and go, money comes and goes
Me and my bro got a common goal
Get money, keep money, be hungry, eat plenty
Bе thirsty, drink Kenny for your rotten soul
Nigga chugging murder gang, kiss shawty, murdеr things
That's corny, murder's lame
The mentality's fucked up but what can I say?
Dad prolly isn't home and mother's late
Even I'm twisting my mom's [?] at home
So now I have no compassion
If a man ever walk up to me wrong
I will never walk come past him, uh
[Chorus]
My daddy was a bad man living two lives like Batman
But he's a good dad, man
Oh, me? I'm a hood rat, man
He said, "Mijo, don't be a cholo, if you catch a case you're solo"
I couldn't stand being broke though
So I felt how I flow, yo, yo, ice like Froyo
My nose never touched his no-no
In fact, only sold it once or twice but [?] real nice
Like Oxymoron's asking what's my price
Morally, I know this ain't the life
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