When i was 11 got the toolie thick
The final war of the whack and sick
My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Everyday some kids go out and fight war/
You ain't gotta worry no more
Come and get us you prepare for war,
Some old bitch that we did before
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
And get me some more drugs
Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
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