White with a badge or anyone
Verse 3(i prefer this one):
Niggas in the street scared
It's just me, in the end
I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one
As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
My densest frees are condensed in this verse
They slowly showin they colors
I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either
One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/
So now she picks up the gun
From verse one you can tell that i won/
J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed
The winner in the end is the one you feed.
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