So much for being on duty cops, hah!
Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada
Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you
He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,
What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe
It's my duty to fight for my right's because i'm bright,
Beaches of normandy.
Fuck that now trying get the money
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
A little more of me through generation of a debate of hatred
Dude your bad at call of duty ghost
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
Of potential cases
But i guess that shit's just tough love
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