Yeah this new town cannot make
I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape
You gotta make a speech
First class hoes, we on south beach
Make the crowd go wild and make em panic
So drop the slam and lets get sick
Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
Stored in his mind to make,
We got young people's lives at stake
I'm make this choppa spit and make it come out her nose
Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose
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