Bet your bottom dollar before i'm done
Go back home to hell and yell hey to stalin,
Just as i finally calmed down and went to drive off
As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss
Went to school and sat in the back
In the back of a chevy that’s all black
What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick
We went back to my place real quick,
Been out here hustling on these streets, ain't had a chance to speak
I've been to hell n back i can asure u that indeed,
Jodi's back started hurting and she's like yo what the hell?
And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
So i went home to study
My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain
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