So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap
Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.
In their penthouse suite, where they spend their days getting fat
So gold albums or not, i did affect rap
In the back of a chevy that’s all black
I have fat stacks of 200k in my backpack.
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
In the #belly of the #beast, #teeth #biting through the #meat
It's my first fucken rule i fire in the asshole
Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
You asshole rappers spittin shit in the booth
Booty meat shaking in a groovey street
I’m way harder than the concrete
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