Im clutch though so i dont get pressed.
Might as well get it off yo’ chest
Half my peers, they're stretched for years
Just playing again.... it was nerves
Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though
Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow
Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick
See the bastard playing tricks, but your just an other old prick
Turn around im hit ya back
Make the fingers snap
In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long
Money is just a whore, and imma use her till i hit the door, remembrance when im gone
I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though
The sun gives light cause it is the window
I'm just a 90's kid n' playing around
In the back seat and it's getting quite loud
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