End your career in a verse
You just trynna be haters
My densest frees are condensed in this verse
Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed
Never ever pay rent
They robbed us in the end
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine
I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one
It's just me, in the end
Hold up yea we the best
Purchased first just to get heard off one verse
Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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