Now, nigga, it’s the prince
But i dont carry guns
He appreciates your support
Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.
Suicide depression,
Catch you up on places i've been
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
That the world's in great depression
First off congratulations on the win
My position improving, not to mention
Enough oppression, leading to depression
My depression hit hard/
Soon as we start
Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream
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