Black woman you cold
Then those bitches who grew old.
10-year-old seeing his mother die is ripping my heart apart.
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
But for long time i had gone cold
And don't think what you're old
I bet you've never seen a pig fly
All my niggas ride or die
Is a space that now you hold
These wack bitches getting old
Three j's took me this high
You are going to die
Now its your turn to die
When i'm low, she take me high
Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
Shes only 17 years old
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