I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit
So i took my time, then t-caines was my name, dwight it,
I guess weapons can help, i guess it pays
Driving my car to a foreign place
The world's gotten crazy and i can't take it anymore
Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall
I used to turn to churches for help but it wasn't working,
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
Smoking khaled, my weed the best
Thats haunting you can help
E to the t, r-o-i then add another t
It ain't personalstrictly business, baby
That's it im done can't deal with this shit anymore
That i got sexy ladies so back up some more
Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach
Work it out. we can work it out! yeah we can settle out, we can help each
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