Thug life niggas and we be ready for whatever
Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser
You a lady boss, now you fly free
Sorry i didn't make this easy
I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed
Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!
The only time i flirt with her
I"m the designated driver
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Sorry... not sorry, i probably shouldn't copy another killers story,
After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...
Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why
I feel sorry for there parents
He dont want the diamonds
I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya
Educate yourselves, of africa
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