Master, bubba, and lemon g,
But am i less holy
It was just another party
But they can't do nothing to a g/
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g
We get the bread and the crumbs, young money
A demon that feeds of my inner g
Wanna see you work your body
Trying to be a cool g
The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Summertime in the city
On hip hop and grime my g,
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