The fruit Don’t hang too far from the tree
she might go hood but the hood love me
Hopped out the jag cause the keys so crazy
Zim zimmer till the Bimmer look Brazy
I’m on Instagram looking at the world
Levitate & mediate The pu**y gone soul
She gave me life & her likes went
well all that slop that top for real
I like head before the sex don’t blame me
I like a freak that’s all knee deep wavey
ice in my veins like I’m d with the swish
And her black life matters if I call her a b*tch
and my black life matters when she play to pretend
you pass that dutch with the nice switch
Life styles of the broke and the crazy
Top 5 in my head I’m the greatest