Hands up, throw me up against the wall
I got some down bitches i can call
Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach
How my bullets play hide n seek/shut up chump my time 2 teach/
To pete. ganja to marijuana. causing psychodrama when i end the
Kill a babysitter and hire a gravedigger for my motherfucking nigga,
If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit
Don't like to embellish, your efforts' pathetic
When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep
I feel weak ..weak cops will find me in a few weeks..is this the revenge i wanted to seek?
It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip
Don't call it genetic, but call it angelic
Take me to heaven where i should reside,
Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side
Work and i work just to make a punchline
Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time
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