In the car with a gun,
And i listen to common
Like sally mae on college debt
Musical shots at your head,
But somehow it made them listen
Escaping from my fucken gun
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
Biggie got shot too with four shots
Sb nike's, with the grey box
I've been balling those shots
Grabbing control of your brain mentally insane with the shots
He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs
Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,
Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune
Burning hot shots rippin through blocks
Get a little smart, want to change yo tops
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