But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone
A brain, you'd be dangerous, i'mma prove you wrong
I regret how i treated you
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
But he'll still be treated like shit by you impostors,
George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve
I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb
Your pride is sticking to you there is no right or wrong
Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge
You think your in my view but you get treated like a side bitch
Your real friend won't do you wrong
We gonna be all the way gone
But he'll still be treated like shit by you impostors,
Baby told me that she never memorized a verse
Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone
Didn't yo mama tell you that is wrong
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