Its my prove of sharing the stamp, the forty two sedated
See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Leaving him eight hundred and forty pounds heavy,
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Making an unnecessary living
Forty-five on the side me (boom boom)
Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune
Now youre living opposite to the position youd be living
Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging
I do the right thing
Thats my everyday living.
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing
Drinking a forty ounce beer
Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear
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