My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
And cash money supermarket like seth,
Yeah months in every night she's in tears
Chasin a 600 benz ambition after the tenth
She's bad and she knows
We out here chasin hoes
And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass
Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash
Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses
Got older and corrupted, soon chasin big asses/
With a stick chasin the amazin trick cravin/
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
40 on my face, getting cash
You can't be wiping your ass
If i ever bleed dmv you can hear it when i speak
I'm raisin hell like you when chasin a chocolate parakeet
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