And i don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for
Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more
You can still see heaven but not the one for a g
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction
Get you fixed up quick, i know life can be a bitch but murder is not the solution/
Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block
I've got this one chance, one miss it for the whole shot,
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
Now this time not looking back cos i know you got scraped
Ha, i'd be scared to not going up against a bitch like you or a snitch like you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
Got in more trouble as i got up that age
It's time for a change, but not this change,
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