We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
But hey yo look, money from across the street
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
And we havin' rough sex
Vampire diaries, once upon a time and sex and the city
Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs
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