I won't give it to you just like your girl even that bitch wants to make me hurl,
It'sgoingtobehard to getmyself out this ditch, without my girl.
And he, what's his name, earl
Just a skinny white girl,
You're asking for some passive facts? i've got a massive stash,
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Girl i'ma wear that ass out like a uniform
I speak that gospel, flawless in a snowstorm
Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about
Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out
Shittin' lyrics out like i'm master p, y'all asking me,
Everybody watching while you touching real money
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
To asking women about how your hot to being a bitch bragging then to judging
Just put a shawl and pray asking god to change your goal
Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll
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