And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck
Randy don't always talk about money and drug
The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
Call my rapping a drug and start damaging your brain
Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey?
When danielle or milan decide to fucking share
Drug dealers are on every corner news stand and sell there,
See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup
You say you trappin and you never even sold a drug,
Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen
Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,
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