I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware
Say your prayers, best prepare for despair, sticking off ya every single hair
And know they'll go home and mate
See let me demonstrate
Checkin mate after wreckin ya girl hecklin please
Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
So best believe ya gonna “take me”.
Talk sharp like a razor blade
I'm on the british south east coast mate
With ya girl givein me the best lap dance on my right knee
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid
You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate
I wish i just in bed right now with your best mate,
And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade
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