Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,
Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight
Dial up words but they're not in service
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
They think they say is real but actually their words are all fakes
Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades
So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy
Your words are tight, not gonna lie, so fly they touch the sky,
Cause they not they just stuck up
She said i'm ready to fuck
These words are not standard but yet my mind has shifted
All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit
Dial up words but they're not in service
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake
The words were there but they just couldn't escape
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