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I had a quarter in my pocket Three day bus pass and some patience Two-three bussdowns hit the house phone While my momma sleep, I promise We was on this fly shit early We was on the thrift shit early We respected women early Had to learn a few things We was dodging bullets early And I knew the law from early And the strap was on me early I was the first one with gbos [?] I was in class with all my foes So I cut class like twice a week But I knew Jesus since a youngin' I was never on my own I had the knowledge on me early I knew violence from an early age I knew dollars couldn't save me Way more focused on the pearly gates I pearl a blunt, we perforate Y'all perpetrate, more purposeful More personal This ain’t for your purchasing Letras de cancionesMomma popped the Prednisone Stress was on our pressure points Pandering to pantomimes Fuck all the semantics Me and my bottomline won't stand in line I’ve been hip Y’all been stiffs And I’ve been peeped And I’ve been dipped Unzip and smoke the quarter in my pocket Three day bus pass and some patience Two-three bussdowns hit the house phone While my momma sleep I promise, we was on this fly shit early We was on that thrift shit early We respected women early Had to learn a few things The early bird gets the worm These niggas still sleeping The early bird gets the worm These niggas still sleep I promise, we was on that fly shit early We was on that thrift shit early We respected women early Had to learn a few things The early bird gets the worm These niggas still sleepin Been stuck in the basement like the fusebox Getting it off my chest, so tube top Like, I’m more tube sock Coming after your achilles You’ll eventually feel me No more Heelies for you Just back to the floor and ceilings for views Got em feeling abused Don't feature me on your record or I’m stealing a few I write a feature presentation on your shit With a matchstick you’ll get the award for best supporting actress Withstanding heat i’ll hold that water like a cactus Y’all niggas average Tending burns in the mirror rubbing aloe vera online You suberbad in real life You Michael Cera, all that McLovin All that dick hugging these niggas do No kung, these niggas fu Its pitiful, not Mr. T, we don’t pity fools Just get at you Bless your crew, turn many to few Now what the fuck you really wanna do? From Letras Mania