It's a battlejust for tha big money
Smoke so much in this room u cant even see/
Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts
Die young, corpse identified by your parents
And i know bitch..it will make u feel very sick...
If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick
Bitch u cant even keep a beat,
I pray the lord my guns to keep
But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option
Bitch u were never amountain to nothin
Put the purp in the blunt
Fucking rules so dare u bitch just
My balance be so tight rope
Take it back in filled up with smoke
I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich
Smoke until i get dizzy bitch!
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