More money that mean less sleep
They laugh and scream and leap
And pissing red, white, and blue
I was twelve when the gunned you
18 year sentence with no parole
I'm the one killed anna nicole
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
West side, zone 1, who want the anna?
You can call that alabama
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Anna baby, stay strong, and wipe them tears rollin down your face
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
And i wonderwhere will i be next year
Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron
+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done
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