Bonding over our love for drugs
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Got their rubbish money and managed to get off without being hurt
Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort
I swing as a swinging ball and been stroked off being bowled
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat
But this pleated cleat will clean you off your feet.
They was always ready and always clean
Just before they seen my money in the green
A mess for us two to clean,
I just know what you mean
Good kids make bad grown ups
Sell a dub mix some drugs
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