Your body with a spike
These hoes ain't acting right
Shoot bullets right through ya body
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes
It was time to return the favor, by catching his ass with a surprise
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Never tame to any part of the body/
If i got life left i'm not catching my breath
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body
Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party
I got the right to be cocky
Light skinned hell of a body
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