He would either be locked up or in the back of a cop car handcuffed dam
We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man
Fell onto traffic cause a 42 car pile up not a scratch at all
Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall
I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match
Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch
That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep
Jazzy beats creep up in my seat,
'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.
Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble
I can always go home and look down my street
Hello! everyone please take your seat,
Got to the end of the tunnel
Into a tussle until they buckle.
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