I go to my mates and his front doors a gate
I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate
Just put your hand on the glass
First out the gate last back to class,
Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still
If you felt some guilt when you red this bill
So pass the heinekin and slide a bill
I'm gon remember her, but still
Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
Yo u picked the wrong fight, time to pay heres the bill
Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day
Alright, out the gate i gotta make you explain when you say
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