Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
I'm like roots, you a new shovel
Im the one waring the mussel,
Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
The game plan, the game plan
They take a loss man
She was the queen of the club
Stuck in the in the tub,
I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,
So superb but how am i eating your bars if this rap is getting you served
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
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