Lets talk about the cars y'all got
Yo, i'm sitting on the top
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
Comin' up to kill me but your motherfuckin rap's trash,
Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
Benign and malice keep me clean up top
Till i come out on top,
True, indeed, i don’t rep no block
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
It's so hot when cookin' up the coke rock on stove top,
This is like love, that you can never get
Demagogues up top pullin' strings instead
Erase the past, niggas comin' through shootin' up the blocks,
A fuck that we will never give is like our pops
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