Don’t even gotta break the ice
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
They bringing me fish and chips
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Which is right out back behind my mansion
And i’m talkin, passenger action
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"
For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars
I be murdering bars
I feel like i got fifty cars
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Anxiety anxiety, hangs out in my minds eye you see
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