Pop sticka, the day of my movement
The way that I rock, the way that I love
I hustle all day
I work and snooze
Body of a sinner
I pray to be amused
God made me right with
The choice I choose
I chose my life
My money my wife
I called my homies, CPUT grooving
Love letter said I better write or get stupid
Heartless man 'lil love en groupies
I stay s-west where ma roots so nutrient
Everybody ball when it comes to the summer
Festive call always doing it in numbers
I stay with my team beetle juice all day
I'm a loco stranger I'm still on'a coming
I stay in the moment, I'm still on the runnin'
Flashing lights, I celebrate right
I chose my life, I chose it right
I got my cash from a Sunday bite
Invite all the fam and my homies dancing
Met the hole fam and ma homies classic
Say a new prayer for a fresh ass dinner
Mom say good hala back I should
Champaign bottles x2
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