Forget life's, rap's a fuckin' bitch, think she's a clever bitch,
But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch
.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot
They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop
Double m self made we forever rich
I'm a p.i.m.p never trick on a bitch.
When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest
With 2 15's n a 400 watt amp, had me intrigued as to see what's next.
To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds
Welcome to the dirty south,we don't have 40's it's a 30 ounce
S on my chest like a superman vest
Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left
How i'm outgoing but don't be going out
I'm just a 90's kid n' playing around
I broke mama heart with no college
A dark room, *stop flapping bitch*
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