Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey
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