I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.
When that money calls i holla back
So i went out, sold that crack
I promise i'mma call you back
If it still has a crack
Is a space that now you hold
Spiritual, fool's gold
Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip
With enough shit to raise your block in one dip
Snoop dogged it, nelly came down
I'm getting gold leprechaun
My all gold rolly or the
Now hey little mama
I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot
Feeling weak, no money no #job just a pipe and some crack #rock,
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