To me, my friends, it made a lot more sense
A coward dies a thousand deaths
I never had a family, except my gang and me
You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money
My friends put me to a real test
Hold up yea we the best
They hit me with everything except the kitchen sink
This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed
Why are you mad? i brag to my friends about you 24 seven,
And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one
They giving pounds and that before get the money
Half my family and friends on top of me
Sike bitches these days are inside ugly like dykes
Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes
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