She going to borrow some money
Beaches of normandy.
Locking down every block and put up metal detectors
And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth
But it's still all fine, masqueraded by light,
And i like my marijuana bright
My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride
High five cause i'm in the spot light
Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth
Metal chair is imperative
Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring
Me in a frame busting a nut till i can feel my gut hurting and almost bursting.
Memorize this shit, so you can put it in a frame
And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general
Some nigga fronts and acts hard, down 'em with metal
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