Family Auction
Cars Parkin
Listen to heavy metal and start rockin
I rap so much I feel my motherf***ing jaw locking
My words are like static n****s telling me it's shocking
Regardless i'm a underdog wherever i go
I have no patience that's why a n***a always lay low
Collecting foreign money i called that a peso
I might be black but that's my f***ing race hoe
Grow up and saw n****s bang
Seen that white a couple times I even saw n****s slang
Stayed up late thinking bout life i thought i had fangs
Wondering if i had a gun would i own extra mags
Then i decided, that's not who I wanna be
Another young n***a roaming round these damn streets
Maybe I wanna be the owner of Petefruiteke
My life ain't gonna be a story about another n***a token heat
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Family Auction
Cars Parkin
Listen to heavy metal and start rockin
I rap so much I feel my motherf***ing jaw locking
My words are like static n****s telling me it's shocking
Regardless i'm a underdog wherever i go
I have no patience that's why a n***a always lay low
Collecting foreign money i called that a peso
I might be black but that's my f***ing race hoe
Grow up and saw n****s bang
Seen that white a couple times I even saw n****s slang
Stayed up late thinking bout life i thought i had fangs
Wondering if i had a gun would i own extra mags
Then i decided, that's not who I wanna be
Another young n***a roaming round these damn streets
Maybe I wanna be the owner of Petefruiteke
My life ain't gonna be a story about another n***a token heat
Cars Parkin
Listen to heavy metal and start rockin
I rap so much I feel my motherf***ing jaw locking
My words are like static n****s telling me it's shocking
Regardless i'm a underdog wherever i go
I have no patience that's why a n***a always lay low
Collecting foreign money i called that a peso
I might be black but that's my f***ing race hoe
Grow up and saw n****s bang
Seen that white a couple times I even saw n****s slang
Stayed up late thinking bout life i thought i had fangs
Wondering if i had a gun would i own extra mags
Then i decided, that's not who I wanna be
Another young n***a roaming round these damn streets
Maybe I wanna be the owner of Petefruiteke
My life ain't gonna be a story about another n***a token heat
Writer: Makye Clayton
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