Young money shit, me and lil wayne too big
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
Become the greatest rapper since pac died
Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
I'll never forget, never forget the night
Because too many cherished great god damn rappers died,
Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright
And drew up a blue image of the day she died
Cause everythang gonna be alright
Uh, yesterday just died
Jungle fever for the night
The old me's gone he already died
But we having sex tonight
Stabbin' guys minds with young britches thinkin' they too grown
I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone
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