Suckas wanna see me fall fall like a ton of bricks Local ass kingpin nigga wit' a limitationĬause I got da ghost of Jeffrey Dona with me You all bootleggin' nigga you's a knock off, a imitation This look, like it might be a job for Mr. Surprise everybody fittin' to help me wit' my come upĭamn I done made, all of y'all shit ya jeans I can get you in the house I can get you outside I'm a track you down and pull a mufuckin' rapper root Nigga no it ain't OK with you within a day or two If you not speakin' good don't be sayin' my name
I just want the paper I just want the paperįuck it I'm a blast off, take my mask offīlow ya fuckin' ass off give me the cash cause Smoke relax and take notes gun smoke gun smoke Relax and take notes while I take tokes of the marijuana My chronic habit heavy weed man in every cityīlack Phantom wit' the black guts and I'm in it I stick in move do my biz get my doe and dip
Look at my face you can tell I seen both of em Spend it like I never saw a day of pain or sufferin' She dig my country talkin', she say I sound funnyĮmbassy suites sittin' on the bed countin' money Purple kushes, my bitches wax off they pussy bushesĮat dick like its delicious, and grant a pimp wishes My demise ain't here don't hold your breathĬook heat over beef so I'm somethin' like a chef I'm a rep this hur til I walk up on death
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