Ay yo you wonder who i are
Where there is no rules car
Down the street to the car,
Slumdog far apart any sub par
Who smokin in my car?
You get close but no cigar
With out you following me in the car
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
No i can't drive a car
That gal want me ride har
I'm in my other car
She is far bizarre
Your music in the car
She prayed on me passing that bar
Spliff when it lifts then exhale, freshest buddha,
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
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