Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Bitches talk, bitches hate,all that shit dont phase me, truth be told im to fucing lazy
I talk about real shit
So i banged for a minute
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
Its over now, but dont worry about me
Talk about me through your sub tweet
From the back seat, back seat
That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame
All that talk about change, and shit still remains the same
I dont know how you feel about me
Third ward general, young cash money
Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive
Talk about me ill fucking stab ya with used knife
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