I can tell that you got served, because i eat the mic,
With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick
You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty
Got beat by my mother because i told her a man touched me/
The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada
Because when i was 16 i got caught with marijuana
Then got myself high with
I call them hoes josh smith
Just because i got honeys shaking like a vibrator
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
These haters hope i hurry up and die
I heard this plane talk, got his head held high
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
Because attention to detail isn't as high to often even think twice
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