Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill
Dammit i have too much skill
They loved the sight
They seem too much alike.
We got so much money they thought we never stop
Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block
That means two, between me and you
There's too much money that you withdrew
I beat myself up too much
Never agree with that message
When i got too much to handle on my mind.
Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind
Believe me i'mma be your god
Damn i forgot how much money he got
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