Niggas couldn't fill my shoes
Saw the bombs on the news
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Here's the answer and the antidote:
If you wish to wake the tiger, at least give him his fangs
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
Got that deep love
Where the fuck the chorus
Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
Embrace my words make the world changeand still i smile nigga
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
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