Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Check my letter i got christmas money,
I got two bitches my life,
Before we see it's hard to live
I stand alone, i got my own uniqueness/
I never gave a fuck and that's what they love
I got money dripping from my pockets.
It's moe, all i need is more chips
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
My mind is nothin' my pride is somethin' that i don't got,
I got a laptop in my back pocket
Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit
Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
Bars i got them/if they want some real spits i got phlegm /top speed with my
I got my weed i got my music its gone be alight) x2
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
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