Teachers come to the door with a warrant
This how i hear it different
Come with ya gas you’ll leave with a dead crew,
If your man can't keep up wit you
I’m on these niggas mind like lice
And power means a price
Come back next time with a better rap
St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap
So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
With a barrage a raps that theyre itching for like chicken pox
So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission
Look at this sad bitch with wack shit rappin' like this a fast win
Get a sack and come smoke with me
Cause im on sum g shityoung money
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