All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though
There will be no more mario, lorenzo or antonio
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
And i can't help but stare, cause
So when ya see me nigga
I bring the heat like the
I'll teach you how to take it slow
Emily, fam, and lorenzo
'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you
Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo
Here's the answer and the antidote:
And tony jr. said i'm the hope
All the time with this glock of mines
Endless the days, forever the nights,
But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
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