Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry
Zero options to choose
My brothers need some clothes and shoes
Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,
See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those
Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close
Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes
That they probably be in the closet of old folks
But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes
It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes
If we ain't right and always at the throats
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids
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