So i'm going to need some help, on this next part
We use to eat brownies and play mario cart,
I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
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
Bad, just like an 80's car
She prayed on me passing that bar
New soul verses the o.g. it seemed as a hit
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
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