I'm a humble nigga, I don't even pop shit (what I do?) Why you hatin' on the progress? (whoop-whoop) (What's that?) Ask no questions, just hold it down In Bomp-town that's an automatic hold down I'ma spend the summer gettin' to the cakeĪnd I'ma wish a nigga would on every candleĭrizzy came through with the verse for me both times They try to box me in, I got my own angles, yeah Girls these days, they just don't know how to keep a nigga Runnin' up the numbers like Ayesha's nigga You got plans to do it, boy, we did it already On mamas, man, I did it with my own sound Please, please tell me why you always hatin' Your kids and broad, they straight, you shouldn't care at all Heard you talkin' 'bout I'm real, I'm fraud Have her suck dick, lick the head and all I'm just, I'm just proud of my accomplishments You should know 'cause in every song I said this shit
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