Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.
Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money
Like i'm only serving 20 rocks
Go to s c take on the game cocks
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
It´s the battle of life
Right flows down and they might go nice
A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
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