Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
Miley why dont u sit and twerk show em wat they missin out on
Real shit is wat i right
Jungle fever for the night
Then turn it back on u wat a fucken joke
Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope
Bird gangs, it was birds i flew
Take wat u took from me out on you
Hey how you doing, im doing fine
I be on the highway dirty, crunch time
I don't know exactly what i'm doing,
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
They dont know wat there messin wiv they get knocked to the ground
Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round
Thats what my dad was doing
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
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