Throwin you a dub
Fuck your life its all gassed up
Two reflections into one
U got 1000 enemies i got none
Just a feeling i've got
Free throws of money, bet you can’t block
Got high and my brain got mushy...
Looking at your money
And if you peep what i'm typin', you'll see i'm gassed but deadly like ether designin'
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
Lord forbid, for the good kid
You got fired i got promoted
Because the skills you lack…i got,
O. trice always rep his block
Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right
I got that powder, i got that white
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