Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
And when you have a lack of funds you resort to crack and guns,
Now everytime i shut myeyes i can see your face,
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
So tell me where's home.
But i ain't gonna call girl why don't you get my tone
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