In this condition, im loading up with ammunition
I opened my bible in search to be a better christian
She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club
With his hood raised up, this boy is lacking luck, combating in blood.
Cause this white boy don't choke in places hostile
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Cuff tough fuss of love in this chapter, live happy ever after.
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
Im striving in this industry
Third ward general, young cash money
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
With the same pace, looking boy
I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine
Im in love with you girl dont be wasting my time
Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap
I fuckin placed you in boy, so stop playin with yo' toy, you'll have time to do that
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