Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
And he was married to my grandmother for money n drugs
You don't want rap about drugs or liquor?
Cause your shine is somethin' like a mirror
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Sweet, okay makes sense
It wasn't about the sex
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