That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
I'm a son of gun
And that´s how it has begun
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
I give a girl what she want - but no dollars
She prayed on me passing that bar
Bad, just like an 80's car
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Hundred k in twenty-two hours
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent
S on my chest like a superman vest
I bet you hear that white music
Got yo girl in this dick
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