Let's roll a j and pretend we in love
Like dexter i store your blood vile cases
Now momma told me be careful who you love
Police can't even find the answers to some cases
I'm tryna learn somethin new
I always went back to you
We went from street kid drug heads to wearing cartier sunglasses
Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this
Self made coming soon
When i went to the bath room
Once i get in the court.
For this, i thank the lord
Time to get dressed up cry at court
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
You're called in court and testify, i guess then that it's best to lie,
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