Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
Cause im vicious like a killer rabid vampire dog
One time for the girls with the right shoes
And for those who choose to abuse
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
We both grown and i dont care
Only real niggas stay on top
This crap is just soft as dough, dog
Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay
Every dog has it's day
Even though i'm a victim of my father's abuse
A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
I smoke and let the tree talk
And control this shit yourself dog.
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