Listen, hold up,the young dude focused
Huh, looking at him you wouldn’t think,
It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
Yeah, uh-huh, motherfuckers
What it truly means to be just a joker, huh,
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh huh
P stand for pacqiauo nigga
And for you whatever it was, i'd sacrifice huh
They gotta like a nigga, call me obama
And shrimp might run and tell the pigs
Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks
Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga
Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)
Listen to the radio huh never mind,
Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind
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