Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags
Im going off the beaten path
Living out of bags
That's why you don't cross my path
So you x'd with a "why," y is the path
Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags
On this path im leaving ash
Gotta make that cash
I start to think it's all planned
Didn't regret this path/split seconds passed
So stop using, choosing all the ones that are already losing.
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
Playas is hatin’ and hoes is choosing
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