[Chorus: Spodee]
I come from the gutters from the town, um hmm
From where you can't come around, um hmm
Trap right, it's going down, um hmm
Say it with me, um hmm
One more time, um hmm
I smoke the strongest reefer I could find, um hmm
If she fuck me, she goin be fine, um hmm
I'm Michael Jackson of our time, um hmm

[Verse 1: Spodee]
I got a gold floor in ATL, get so much shit, I told my ACL
Go the other way if I see twelve
Havin grams of my daily L
People feelin me, like they read Braille
She like me, cause I keep it real
I'm like Jordan, when I play on the field
All about my green, cause the folks that hated me, wanna see me fail
Sick when I spit, so I sip Activis to make me well

[Chorus: Spodee]
I come from the gutters from the town, um hmm
From where you can't come around, um hmm
Trap right, it's going down, um hmm
Say it with me, um hmm
One more time, um hmm
I smoke the strongest reefer I could find, um hmm
If she fuck me, she goin be fine, um hmm
I'm Michael Jackson of our time, um hmm
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