Kids complainin always sayin that i chief all the blunts, shit
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
My whip is new but i'm playin' old school
Black ass nigga my shit and stool
So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold
Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed
As i was sayin im the king of this rap shit
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
That shit they talk about, keep sayin' the area's rough,
Sayin' dear lord, can you help a nigga?that last one i didn't want to kill
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
I'm after you bringing traffic through
U hating ass nigga u a fucking jew
And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga
Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh
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