Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Ninety percent of words spoken are empty.
Walking with an empty purse
In 2 to 6 hours
I got a laptop in my back pocket
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty
She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that
1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,
You easy stealing picked pocket,
They was on that mase shit
I got a laptop in my back pocket
Or you can do better on some hate shit
Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip
Keep a gram in my pocket,
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