Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
Taste my lines, now you addicted, tobacco chewing
Dc's here, this is where crack lives
Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/
Now i'm thinkin about doin some bad things
Have you with professional killas, chasing hits
They say he the key to my blessings
Realising that world leans on things
Hold it..now thank you for silence
Cause real niggas do real things
Do anything for a g while we smoke that green tobacco
Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show
I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business
But like all bad things you should realize, im just a lost soul in this
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