Been blood with them bricks, pimp
Cut your breath and don’t think
Pardon me if i'm sweating you but
There’s no looking out, got cut,
Bueller dwells, but i cut school to cut screws through a weld.
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
Forseen, i guess being down for so long i'm all in store ta see my
I cut the crap recklessly
It ain't hard to make money
Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap
Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag
What's what, whos buzz was cut,
Bitches is artificially duck
Don't let people bring you down for being different
And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and
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