Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
Either that or wrapped your body up in curtains
Wrapped up in degrees of these secret organizations,
Have you with professional killas, chasing hits
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Our leaders all get wrapped up in wire-tapping tax scandals,
I said i'm hurting her
Strapped up to a lie detector
Ya'll wife and white knight her
Strapped up attacking mom nature
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up
My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand
She was trapped like a cash strapped gambler, joey finally snapped…
I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body
That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me
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