Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
Miami nights, it was all a dream
Clean time, lean fucking killing machine,
Cools cuts, make his meat real lean
As: i know just what you mean
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
And i'll be rich if i get another diss
My noxious raps lean you dudes with overdoses
But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game
These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
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