Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
A mansion with marble floors, and security codes
Whether i get high and wreck shit
It shows i know a bit
We pray while we prey on competition
I just gets it in first lady queen pin
Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry
People always trying to get high
Just like a priest whose preaching on high
Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly
Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes
Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
Boy get off your so called little lady,
I got bigger problems baby
Live from the lamont's rose
Lets get high kill these lows
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