That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Drama niggas need to let it go cause ima let it up
If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but
Like s b meets the wutang, gotta get that creamery
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
It´s the battle of life
Ma want me to go find a wife
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
With these macs i've got a bad habit
I got ak-47's get ya shit lit
If i have to do it for him to get the message let it be
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
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