I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope
Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,
There's 2 streets creepy but too keen
Just before they seen my money in the green
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique
Dreamed about how i used to be countin sheep
I flash smiles at the mean looks
I was the sheep and them the wolves.
Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat
We been led astray like cattle mixed with the sheep
I tried counting sheep, but there's one i always miss,
I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches
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