Of your image, your touch, your laugh
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash
Wanting to end my life , because the women in life would laugh
Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
And i got that drive and she just might crash
It's no show but all these niggas wanna laugh//
Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass
Bro you rap bad and it makes me laugh
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
Then rip it out from under like a carpet and laugh
Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh
This murder on every track, this verse is an epitaph
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