And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Bad, just like an 80's car
You know...you know who you are
S on my chest like a superman vest
Uptown, moco, prince george, represent
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine
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