47 Official
Huh
Aye you be getting your rent from your parents
What
Aye
And you know that shit dead lil boy
Get yo rent from your parents lil boy
Independent cant stand lil boys
I i was a bad lil boy
Any way that i could get it know i would therefor
Might go steal for it
Bitch
Pull a kick doe
I was smokin at eleven you were scared home alone
I be stressin bout felonies
Boy you stressin a hoe
And aint shit you can tell im all on my own
Forty seven official
Thirteen months on some house arrest broke down my mental
Aint no bitch finna pass the test just be my mistress
I be smoking real gas and shit why my hands sticky
I just filled up my tank while you uber the city
Straight independent with this trappin
I need a pendent forty seven
All you music be cappin
Fuckboy made no action
How you talk like you trap come shop im taxin
I cant say shit unless its official lil boy
Had a thirteen k front i ran off on that boy
Ima throw away blunts cause i dab with a torch
You not living legit you a grown little boy
And you know that shit dead lil boy
Ninth grade highschool aint have a bed lil boy
Youngin waiting just to work i wanted bread lil boy
Never feeling like im worth it ion tell nobody aye
Know the pain run so deep
And my daddy gone never see what i accomplished
He was always in jail tryna beat up my momma
Wait he didnt try shit really beat up my momma
Slick ill still slap a bitch over some little drama dumb
Aye
Know im tryna switch up what ive done
Really dont got me no conscience im fucked
Anytime that im living im gonna get guap
Just for my mom
And you know that shit dead lil boy
Get yo rent from your parents lil boy
Independent cant stand lil boys
I i was a bad lil boy
Any way that i could get it know i would therefor
Might go steal for it
Bitch
Pull a kick doe
I was smokin at eleven you were scared home alone
I be stressin bout felonies
Boy you stressin a hoe
And aint shit you can tell im all on my own
And you know that shit dead lil boy
Get yo rent from your parents lil boy
Independent cant stand lil boys
I i was a bad lil boy
Any way that i could get it know i would therefor
Might go steal for it
Bitch
Pull a kick doe
I was smokin at eleven you were scared home alone
I be stressin bout felonies
Boy you stressin a hoe
And aint shit you can tell im all on my own
Forty seven official
Aye
Forty seven official
Aye
Forty seven official
Aye
Aye you be getting your rent from your parents
What
Aye
And you know that shit dead lil boy
Get yo rent from your parents lil boy
Independent cant stand lil boys
I i was a bad lil boy
Any way that i could get it know i would therefor
Might go steal for it
Bitch
Pull a kick doe
I was smokin at eleven you were scared home alone
I be stressin bout felonies
Boy you stressin a hoe
And aint shit you can tell im all on my own
Forty seven official
Thirteen months on some house arrest broke down my mental
Aint no bitch finna pass the test just be my mistress
I be smoking real gas and shit why my hands sticky
I just filled up my tank while you uber the city
Straight independent with this trappin
I need a pendent forty seven
All you music be cappin
Fuckboy made no action
How you talk like you trap come shop im taxin
I cant say shit unless its official lil boy
Had a thirteen k front i ran off on that boy
Ima throw away blunts cause i dab with a torch
You not living legit you a grown little boy
And you know that shit dead lil boy
Ninth grade highschool aint have a bed lil boy
Youngin waiting just to work i wanted bread lil boy
Never feeling like im worth it ion tell nobody aye
Know the pain run so deep
And my daddy gone never see what i accomplished
He was always in jail tryna beat up my momma
Wait he didnt try shit really beat up my momma
Slick ill still slap a bitch over some little drama dumb
Aye
Know im tryna switch up what ive done
Really dont got me no conscience im fucked
Anytime that im living im gonna get guap
Just for my mom
And you know that shit dead lil boy
Get yo rent from your parents lil boy
Independent cant stand lil boys
I i was a bad lil boy
Any way that i could get it know i would therefor
Might go steal for it
Bitch
Pull a kick doe
I was smokin at eleven you were scared home alone
I be stressin bout felonies
Boy you stressin a hoe
And aint shit you can tell im all on my own
And you know that shit dead lil boy
Get yo rent from your parents lil boy
Independent cant stand lil boys
I i was a bad lil boy
Any way that i could get it know i would therefor
Might go steal for it
Bitch
Pull a kick doe
I was smokin at eleven you were scared home alone
I be stressin bout felonies
Boy you stressin a hoe
And aint shit you can tell im all on my own
Forty seven official
Aye
Forty seven official
Aye
Forty seven official
Aye
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