Shit with our whole family
Rap is music with real substance b
Queen b would have you servin tea/
C’mon and let’s chill baby
So much gold, they might as well call me midas b
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
Ain't heard dc since sardines came
Emcee m b, remember the name.
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
"could of cost your life b"
Chasin dreams to b platinum in the street
If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat
Organized crime, i kill your boss
Fuck wit lil b heres a molotov
[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff
So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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