With mp3s more dated and faded than the boys and heavy d
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
You don't mess with 12, my boys
Light dudes had the girls looking there all year
While my boys crack the beer i sniff the gear
In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die
The boys fuck a chorus this shit goes hard fuckin with a beast turn a lady i
Three of my boys i failed to protect , one word springs to mind , man kind , calls
With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse
I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa
Tellin all my boys "ey you heard of wiz khalifa?"
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce
Fuck boys in the building with they conversation
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him
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