[Intro]
Yeah, Cole
Yeah
[Verse]
I used to steal New Balance out the store
Fuck retros, we couldn't afford it
My daddy pulled a gun on my momma
I never claimed that nigga my father
Nothing about to ask, we ain't got it
Food stamps getting sold for that bag
Government fucking up they head
Houses in the hood with lead
Steal New Balance out the store
Fuck retros, we couldn't afford it
My daddy pulled a gun on my momma
I never claimed that nigga my father
Nothing about to ask, we ain't got it
Food stamps getting sold for that bag
Government fucking up they head
Houses in the hood with lead
Nigga, we ain't used to Happy Meals
Nigga, whole house filled
Yeah, Cole
Yeah
[Verse]
I used to steal New Balance out the store
Fuck retros, we couldn't afford it
My daddy pulled a gun on my momma
I never claimed that nigga my father
Nothing about to ask, we ain't got it
Food stamps getting sold for that bag
Government fucking up they head
Houses in the hood with lead
Steal New Balance out the store
Fuck retros, we couldn't afford it
My daddy pulled a gun on my momma
I never claimed that nigga my father
Nothing about to ask, we ain't got it
Food stamps getting sold for that bag
Government fucking up they head
Houses in the hood with lead
Nigga, we ain't used to Happy Meals
Nigga, whole house filled
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