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Oh this that boom bap, that go to your room rap Mom get off Google, I’m still your son who threw that Ball through the window, now I ball like I’m Ringo Cause him not go like them go And Heema no gringo, my bread big like the Pakistani rotis Used to want gold teeth, cause nobody would coach me Now I am an OG, you know me, your homie See me hockey pokeys so my pockets on loky Your pockets on low key, your pocket’s on doby Smoke so many roaches, they all call me smokey Yo holy moly, your pockets rolly polly Your pockets on Georgi, my pockets on Stoli I don’t mean to sound braggy I don’t mean to sound boasty Trying to beat Wisonsin and have the most cheese Motor boats please, a house with the view Money in the bank, a yard and a stool What you call that a porch, what you call that a Porsche My pockets on thor, what you call that, norse What you call that house up North, what you call a horse What you call money, what you call wars What is it good for, why is the hood there What’s the house in the woods and why is the woods there Who are you talking to, where are you walking to Somebody is watching me, please let me walk with you No they won’t be watching you, yo maybe they watching you They are no awesome dudes, they tell the lies and choose They wear the polish shoes, they read the daily news Folded in the forbes, cause they doing the daily do's Doing the daily dont's, they wear these crazy coats They wear these crazy hats, maybe they taking oaths Their skin is white I only see em in the night, never see them in the light Seeing them is no delight They locked up the brown, and tear their homes down Creeping while they sleeping, and never make a sound Black up down, black man shot, squeegee man retired Giuliani cleaned the block, Diallo got shot when he said the block was hot What you call money, what you call guap? What you call that? what you call that? what you call that? What you call that? what you call that? what you call that? What you call that? what you call that? what you call that?