So drop the slam and lets get sick
Remember my guns like a mic,
Get money then bitches
Cause ignorance is bliss
When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you
Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles
Bitches love money and i got a lot of money
Light girls if it's black they attract to usually
Without the sound of guns
Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains
Back with a vengeance
Without the sound of guns
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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