It would be simple, wouldn’t it…
My father was away trapping
Watch lives
What happened to you?
Magic
Whats magic?
Out with the vision myself, I had to fend for myself
I get the green like it’s kelp, I put that sh#t in the pail
Make sure my mama do well, all of my b#tches do well
All of my b#tches do well, my b#tches shine like jewels
I get that cash through the wire
I make them plays on the cell
I free my sister out cell
I got that check through the mail
Jupiter, jumbo, or giant
Whippin’ that paint, Jumbalaya
I held your hoe with a spell
I put that b#tch on thе trail
Poor Bobby smoking the finest
Running the gamе like a tyrant
Winter when nothing else fails
Winter still bringing you hell
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