In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
You slide, im on top of the ramp,
Just lay back, get your face slapped
Stuntin' in some other jordan nines
He's in the books he's in the cites
I let it slide with no mind, thought ya learned ya lesson,
Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon
More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right
I hit a cop blind and pulled the revolved slide
Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works
In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket
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