If it's right tonight, i might bite that
I got a laptop in my back pocket
That's how i got the weed spot
Cause i got my fucking glock,
I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs
Amen, they say you only live once
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
So i got you this present, go in my bank and take a million,
I give up, high five it up, put the glock to my head, dead
And don't perform after him or you might regret
I fired my weaponstarted steppin' in the hurricanei got shot so i droppedfeelin' a burst of pain
I was blindedcriminal minds of a young black brotha doin' timeso many brothas framed in this dirty game
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