Lets come up to my city
You can't cuss me, parr me
No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split
I got two whole tears in a bucket
Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile
They can’t do much, they grew up seein’ that lifestyle,
Everyday im in a good mood cuss everyday im getting laid
And he's the only nigga in this particular grade
A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild
Look the mastermind, took the masters mind
Run for cover and return fire
I live a liberated lifestyle,
And i got a little big, keep it low key
No words to encourage me, that shit is fantasy
This type of lifestyle that one simulates
Where weapons similar to dry grapes
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