Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class
You better pray for your wallet, i'm coming for your cash
And my momma keep smoking that shit
Profit it's a empty closet
Cause it doesn't seem really as simple
No patience, like a empty hospital
I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast
The world in my wallet, the universe in my hand
On an empty stomach
We're young and we don't give a fuck
In 2 to 6 hours
Walking with an empty purse
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
If i see your wallet, don’t make me fall it
Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty
Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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