Y'all sippin' in champagne, while we're just drinkin' coffee
My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey
Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet
He suffered, his mother to busy worried,
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
Before i stepped into a serene scene amped out on thirteen black cans of caffeine
Something wicked this way come
I'm an amusing kinda person.
Now i sit back, relax! it's so stressful
Tell em bitches they can get up on my level
But he was to busy falling
And getting money is the song i sing
A low life's plight
Is to be active at night
Though independently active, somehow they act in synch,
Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch
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