stan_smith announcement temp

Second story bedroom is where I reside in House got a garden in the back that I hide in It's so rare to ever catch me smiling I'm a real G, just in case you need reminding I'm a real G, just in case you need reminding You don't want these hands You don't want these hands I'm a real G, just in case you need rеminding You don't want these hands I'm a real G, just in casе you need reminding; I'm ready I don't need money, boy I work for fun Go against your favorite rapper? Boy, I've already won And it doesn't even matter 'cause I'm already done If you make us even madder, boy I swear you better run All you wanna do is blabber boy, you don't want none We will put you on a platter boy and eat you with a bun You do not stand a chance, boy I swear we not the one You don't want these hands boy, these arms weigh a ton