Why i've been putting up with it this whole time
Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine
I gave up on it along time ago
I keep a level head, gettin high layin low
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
It´s the battle of life
Time to get dressed up cry at court
I'm chain smoking loud like it's a newport
Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time
It's no time to keep up a rhyme,
Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big
Yo it time to slaughter another fake mc
Alright lord you know what time it is, it's time for me to school you up
Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club
And now it’s time to speed it up
And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck
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