.[Verse 1:]
Yeah
Yeah
Sun goes down
Run don't frown
In the slum nose rounds
Finna' slump those clowns
Funny how a nigga learn to love your crown
Don't have no king, no blood, no foul
It's bullshit
So leave it to the birds and pull shit
I told you.
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