Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
This fact you don't get the best will remain the best.
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
And fif’ here to lick on that coca-cola shit
All the time with this glock of mines
Come get a taste, of the these coca lines
Be it spoken sugarcoated or zero coca coke, you're still just livin', dreaded fodder
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Smoking kalifa , my weed the best
I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed
You bitch, those were the best
Life has put her to the test
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