Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Long as my bitches love me
Hey, must be the money
And get me some more drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
So the next time you feel like your world's about to end
Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent
And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin' with the liquor
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.
That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball
We might be back in this baby
Long as these bitches love me
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