Homicide on 'em, blaow! what's the problem?
The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come
Rolling in more green than a hole in one
You know i need a buck thats my fuckin problem
And yea i like to fuck i got a fucking problem (repeat three times)
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
Government tells us we have freedom, no one sees a problem
And yea i like to fuck i got a fucking problem (repeat three times)
While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines
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