Oh god honey i think he's high on that marijuana weed
My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
Then all i really want is for her to get on top
Pac man you was at the top then a pussy got u drop
And it don’t stop
At the top/. make it drop,/
Head turner, got the whole block snappin necks/
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
I read about napoleon hill and try to know god
On top, a former cop was shot with a coke snorters glock
Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
Ain't going to stop killing till i drop,
Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed
Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet
Now i'm roaming the block, car missing the top
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
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