Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai
Return of the king of flow
No, just put us on death row
And panned out, i'm all in love
Of potential cases
I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks
Most of y'all drop quick cause of impatience,
You better get yours fore i reach mine
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head
Jars upon jars, but yet no jam for the bread.
Beaches of normandy.
Looking at your money
And i need you to show me love
Cause america the terror of,
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