Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the
More phillies than pete rose, i'm southern but on the east coast,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street
Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete
Big tits and a big ass
And when it come to the cash
Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
I just raped you for pete-sakes, we all lean my way
Why my life depend on what i'mma do today
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Little girl for a big boy,
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
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