Catch us smokin’ that quik trip
Its a challenge breaking a habit
I'm in love with your business
Spit a poem or a diss
With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them
A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon
Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
With a ba and a masters
Penncounting pennys over tha years
Yup you got a lot a
A criminal grind nigga
Low income no bills getting paid
Take a kitkat take a break,
Like a baby without a diaper
Huh, i can't interpret her
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