My homies are dogs so u best leave when they start barkin
Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option
Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest
And that that u wernt the best
I'm the man 4 da game cuz i bring on da game
Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain
Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool
Eating all da fudge like da fat kid in school
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
Maybe this is some shit that will make u aware that i'm the best
Now u get te best of me
Dc, man over money
You smell that? that's the odor of success bitch
Da nigga still fucked 'round. yo, hit da kill switch
I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win
And that shes ur best friend cause she stilll text u in the morning
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