But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
And when you actin up thats when you got jacked up
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
And getting your pad invaded, bout to be levitated off the scaffolding placement
Streets is calling you
And when you’ve been through
To speak from the soul and just leave it with them
Making fillers and pillars the ranked killers, when
You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and
Like a transformation from drugs to employed placement
She's lost for words from the #tire #placement on her neck hide
Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night
I put you on that pedestal
My style is on point like a decimal/
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