If he didn't have the price i'm asking
Cause both ways you be packing
As i walk down this wicked road. as i do it both.
For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes
Both dreams got different parts
Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms
Just take control if you can
Both: this the perfect plan
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
Both, my soul and heart up in it
A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit
Both, my soul and heart up in it
Both of them were just wishing
I'm doing the same thing
Out of control, and suck the joy out of them both,
The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes
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