The day before is better than the present
Now wait just one cotton pickin' second
Hear that ruger go blaattt.!!another slug in his chest i got one more strip on my
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Like dammit you the shit you do it so well
And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet
Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang
Gained a bullet bane, bang bang.
My future's an enigma, it's suffering or this bullet
'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip
I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
And, you keep saying i lost to lexie, but fuck you slug
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Could you tell me where to go? i need direction
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