Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff
I'm hooked on that good stuff
See i'm breathing for a purpose
You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff
Damn man that's some good stuff
See, i'm just trying to focus
I know you think you cool
And my main bitch, she just started school
Who dat, who dat? cole world
The stuff we could have learned
Let's have a toast for this new love
No more showering you with stuff,
If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff
Niggas talk with limited service
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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