Pussy and patron make you feel alright
The old me's gone he already died
Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings
But when he discovered he was hopeless he gathered his things,
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
Sure he died in 96 n
Bad hoes i'm seen with them
Third ward general, young cash money
Kappa came crazy, he done upset me
Thinking he wont goddamnit he will
I'm gon remember her, but still
He thinks that he can control
It's apart of her goal
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