Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed
And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat
I look like a freakin' wuss, a pussy
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
This is the concrete
Who be puffin that weed
Pussy ass bitch, or do you prefer pussy ass snitch.
That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch
Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete
Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed
What do i really need
Of the coke and the smoke of weed
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne
Swear i will murk any beat
Who substituted for this weed
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