Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet
Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit
Live in front of the cameras on your own sitcom
You know, kiss his mom. she gave him wisdom charm
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
Cause ma life turned on me like a damn war///
Straight g thing, double m g thing
Cant escape the problems he's facing,
Strangle the demons that we're facing/
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later
Lets give your face a new look, ill take a photo, itll be on the front paper
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
World war one two, plague and dead jews i still got the souvenirs
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