"what's the score? why don't you make songs no more?",
I breed 'em like i'm going to war
They're searching with the hunger for more
And you ain't gotta go to war
Now that's what you call a game
Even with the money and the fame
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
I'm the nigga with the homies that be sellin' drugs
I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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