Whores, cocaine laws and sirens
All green nigga pick six
It ain't gon' be no back and forth
When i'm fucking with these whores
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth
Huh, a metaphor of course
Im in the hunt for whores
But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//
Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less
For a pack of cigarettes
Sweet, okay makes sense
And if you'll see me with meth
I just play my part make moves like chess
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