Shovelin' in my breakfast like i don't care about calories
She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth
I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them
It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb
Just for me being weird in the past/
You stood me up and i understand
Being swallowed in a vac whole
Women at my pole
Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid
You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that
Heaven or hell don't really care which one i be in
Anyways give it up the capital the nation
Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation
I dont care how hard its gonna be to fit in
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