And gary coleman just passed: life is short
Go back to your dungeon and dragons board
Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks
Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars
I like bitches in air maxes without socks
Whiskey cigars and fast cars?
Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops
I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars
Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars
Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars
Cause of death? bars
Run away from the cars...
That look in his mama's eyes, he was traumatized by police cars,
So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
Hoes love me because of my cars
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