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Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Antoine Antoino Drake
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
My father
Had a dream back in the day
That i was preaching
I guess I got to talk to them
Real quick
My money different
Seen more boxes then a ups
To sick with all these scripts
Like a cvs
Time to roll out the tape
Like a vhs
Tissues cover your momma face
When these bullet bless
Reaper knocking at you door
Like a census check
And put a k to your chest
Like under Louie neck
Snow falling **** sliding
Like a skiing trip
Ironman with the Gwen
Whip a dollar quick
Hunnits nips
Act up my blood will crip
Know some sevens
That will line you for the cash
Like poker chips
Ring your top
All they herd was a blast
Winning hit
Jackpot put jack in a box
Best watch your lips
Forgein whips designer kicks
This a different duffle
Cop some land then expand
This a different hustle
Momma told me watch the haters
And the ones that love you
Behind doors they applaud
Group talk and huddle
I wrote this shit with a knife in back
Lost my mother father brother
I can never get back
Seen some family come home
And go straight back
For still spinning
And pushing squares
Like Pat Sajek
C300 but I need a maybach
White chauffeur
So you can watch a ****
Whip from the back
She ate the apple
Then she spit it right back
Freak bitch from freaknik ****
Had her throwing it back
This that sonic oatmeal
With the pissy covers
Bread and cheese in the mic
With a hugga and jugga
All my squares come wrapped
Like some hubba bubba
Get money fix the cap
Before my **** rush ya
This that sonic oatmeal
With the pissy covers
Bread and cheese in the mic
With a hugga and jugga
All my squares come wrapped
Like some hubba bubba
Get money fix the cap
Be fore my **** rush ya
Written by: Antoine Antoino Drake