Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around
He gets a great paying job and moves back to his hometown
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Doing 100 on the freeway swerving been awake for days
Doing 100 on the freeway swerving been awake for days
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
Doing the time for fixin to many sweet rhymes
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
I'mma work for everything i have
And work hard then i pass like steve nash
Or just another one of my black jesus traps
I'm doing this for me, myself, and i, fags,
For being 20 years of age, shit i aint doing so shabby
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Aint doing time for a shank
Enforce, i'm elegant and
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