Untitled Song
• Written by Anonymous
momma im sorry fa what i did that just was my childish ways as a kid
Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch
Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip
My shit was submarine like, under ship
Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip
Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
Rather beatin on the bitch
Cause he just came home off of bid
Razor grips, laser spit
Get the zippo and spark the shit
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
Tyler the creator invented some new shit
With only two songs, look at what i did
Double m self made we forever rich
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