To make karma come faster than she normally will
And pot but i refuse to let the coppers win this battle
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore
Will i ever win the war
I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's
Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still got the win/
And i like my girls with ambition
I'm gonna fight till i win or die
They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Acting like its a mystery i wanna win the lottery of robbery
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