All you niggas die
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems
Gunning down people for being bullied by geeks
We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
Can barely walk the city streets
I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds
21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4
When i get my v12, i’ma be in six of them
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
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