Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
I don't have pussy on my lap, or bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on.
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
Out in la im fakin' hitting switches
Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop
Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up
Money, pussy, power, respect that's the shit that i want
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Get the heat ready then i give them that flame
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
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