High on loud when i be ridin' out
Coming out from underground,
Packing hundreds in my drawers; fuck the lawbitches i fuck with a passion, i'm livin' rough and raw
I'm a fire breather, with a heater, coming out of the nether, from underneath ya
My bars has been coming out heavier than a hippo
Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough
You egotistical bastard, cannot stop the gold coming out of this jackpot/
She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
#2 is this for real? my words aren't coming out, i'm holding back my tears,
It's just repeated words coming out of every teenagers mouths,
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip
You're coming up short of my kneecap, midget,
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