Gray coupe, whip in momma's name
Jus a pawn in dis game,
Freakin' out all i see is clouds
Before dis nigga pounce
I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win
No fiction, mentally dis function,my mind talks why should i mention
You a lady boss, now you fly free
Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money
I do dis for my niggas and city
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
To dis the opposite then ask if the brother's done
Cause dis iz ma turf, ma base
Tryin hard to hide my face
You never wanted dis to happen but det was your courtesy
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
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