Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
Lost arrowheads of a lost society,
Half your body laying on my chest
Leave your life lookin like a short film my friend
Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,
It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement
Never ever pay rent
I thought you were a friend
My niggas is winning though
I got a friend name rocco
Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend
That's right i'm right bitch you better call yo self a friend/
Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend
Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
If you let me, i'm not just a friend,
For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared
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