Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.
If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns
My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance
Never meant to make your daughter to cry
Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Um tom frazier, new lebron haters
Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school
You live life fuck bitches get the mula too kids don't do drugs just stay kool
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