I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game
But we jus maintain with faint thoughts of having better pain
From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams
Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs
But still homey keep it real, how does it feel
You just another dumb hoe with some sex appeal
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Having a kid is fine with me
Why do you hate and why do you affiliate with a jake
Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take
But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse
Getting people i was cool with addicted to having sores,
Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese
Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace
2 of her friends in the back boy
Go play with your sex toy
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