Now we was once two niggas of the same kind
I exited my room, i had death on my mind.
Bringing the scheme is messing with me,
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Cause i’m back on my grind
I'm taking pictures with my mind
Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells
I shall but love thee better after death.
That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means
Evading my death by regaining my strength with sensu beans
I exited my room, i had death on my mind.
Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
When i talk about money all you see is the struggle
And thought of death creeping in my mind was so horrible.
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