Boy and girls watch me unfold
Where i from, it get cold
New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that
Girls, traffic and some things tragic
And what about the rappers
Drug dealers, rapists, and murderers
I'll keep on moving and tryna get out
Me and whore white girls never workout,
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
Drug dealers are on every corner news stand and sell there,
Money drug girls which one got me fucked next
Or call you up, or send a text
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