That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
My arsenal, makes for an awesome show
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
And you are not around like black fathers
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
It´s the battle of life
In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short
Like adam and eve from god's path you're lost
See i let my nigga split that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
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