Drink it up boys, like pepsi,
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Cuz damn that boys mighty fine
18 months? please, that ain't facing time
You just tryin' to run game
But when it comes to fame
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
You don't mess with 12, my boys
They say nothings ever free
Boys wearing that hardy
Now that's what you call a game
I'm passed the hall of fame,
And it rules everything around them
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
The game is my faith, i love fame, i’m paving the way,
And i got 'em every day, every day
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