4 79, boy better pay me
It ain't hard to make money
My brother's wreckles driving drives me insane.
Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name
So anything do is everything to you
He's out there for you, and he drives in a coup.
She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right
You're trapped inside your upbringing, drives you to suicide,
Shout 4:20, 4:20, like it's your obsession,
Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,
Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say
It drives you, makes you way insane, 'till life just wastes away,
I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel
Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel
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