It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t
The day before is better than the present
You're the don, go up to carlcee and tell him shit, see if he doesn't fuck
I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
You don;t thin anymore
Look, viewin life from the 36th floor
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Talk bout nerds cuz u are one
I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby
A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?
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