That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
Our history that they stole, africa
But being crazy man i could of told yah
Man master why you giving bad advice/
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still
I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
Man i swear she's bad and she knows
Ima bad bitch on his hip man he call me his model
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
You gotta understand man
A bad man rapper with a plan
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