Hundred k in twenty-two hours
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
S on my chest like a superman vest
Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
But it's still cool just to dream man because
Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does
Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star
Bad, just like an 80's car
Put the purp in the blunt
My g"s have been handcuffed,
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