And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Or let the mob handle that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Heystop running your mouth
I give a girl what she want - but no dollars
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
The outline which you n****s out dated
Now you got me hopped up on that
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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