Thuggin' till the day i die
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die
I'mma catch you next time around
Laying it down playing ma sound
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
Now i m gonna tell u a real story....
I drive that all around
Im laying the smack down
Laying there, not knowing that i was near dead.
They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
He ain't give a fuck about you
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