Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
Money come and money go still money problems addin up
I love you though i'll still fuck
Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,
European model white bitch is eating donuts
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
But most times darling the sequel sucks
No money, power, or drugs,
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
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