Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip
Only if everyone can see what goes on in the planet
Well there goes your angel's face, got semen like a naval base,
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
A laid back chiller, who only taught you how to pilfer
And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter
I'm the only gangster who doesn't have a bitch.
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise
For a little boy like you who goes to his mommy and makes a fuss
Best believe i'm leaving with more of those
We love for a while then a light goes
This battle goes to who spits the sickest shit
You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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