Through drugs and friends, i was in misery
Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty
Drive around with a 3 inch eye scar. i make an observation,
Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him
Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts
Cause i bounce around like im drugs
If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime
I shoot from the 3 pointer line
Who know this be the life that i really live
What you said i couldnt do i did about 3 times.
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
I don't give a fuck whether or not my uncles on drugs
Last monday was nuts, i took 3 sluts
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
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