i was a terror since the public school era, bathroom passes cuttin classes, squeezin asses. smokin blunts was a daily routine, since 13, a chubby nigga on the scene, i used to have a tre, deuce and a deuce, deuce. now i got the mack in the napsack, loungin, black, smokin sacks, up in acts, in side click, wit my side kicks, rockin fly kicks, honeys wanna chat but all we wanna know is were the partys at, and can i bring my natives, cause if not i hope i dont get shot, i betta throw my vest on the chest, cause natives is a mess, it dont take nothin but frontin for me to start something, buckin and buckin like,HA! like i was duck huntin
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