Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Her pussy my dick sounds like a trade to me,
I’m a fiend not a drug fiend but a dough fiend
Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field
Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant
You can't even pull off a drug bust
"yo it's cool you're a drug dealer too"
What could you do ?if it was up to you
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it
I aint a drug addict
Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick
It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/
My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
I go to church every saturday
Let me rideuntil i get free
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