No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Albums are steady releasing,
I can make immortal feel pain
Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine
Came from the bottom, aiming for the top
Forever and ever i talk, non stop,
Cause steady pressure, has got my back
The third one is mixed, white and black
A law abiding citizen is that what you take me for
I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer
Me and my dogs we on the same flight
Steady bookin' flights, nigga we alright,
To the holy ground i've opened now hardly shedding
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge
Starting to starve living life non large, end it all discharge
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