Body doze, who ? give em karate blows
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
I don't know why i'm even on this track
Mad, stealing clothes cause you broke, and you know that
'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose
My brothers need some clothes and shoes
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes
Sober up and i'm in narnia without any shoes
There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes
Think they tight, with their fancy clothes and fighting words
Love my women with high heels and high standards
It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
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