So pussy go back home,go school,ur shit mind is wrong
Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone
I' ll call you jeremy shocky, you might catch a body
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket
Social revolutions, staying focused to do shit
Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way
If i had the chance to go back and not smoke that shit, id say fuck it lets do it anyway,
I can't let go of her, she means too much to me to do that shit
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes
Who do i deserve to go impress
But there aint shit to do
Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you
Or let the mob handle that
I regret when i do that shit
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