Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
And i'mma show you how the south was won
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
It was just the four of us uptown corners
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
And if yo blood wasn't runnin through my veins i would prolly cut yall off ... too ! yep
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
The outline which you n****s out dated
You be on that stalker shit
And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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