Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
But if its war you want, then i wish you the best
I just want a best friend
Smoking khaled, my weed the best
Claims that he's hard, on guard and the best
The day before is better than the present
Beach on the weekend
You bitch, those were the best
It was the best of the best rules//
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
Cause i know the way to get 'em motivated
Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit
How the new was motivated by what you always knew....
And no matter what they do, there will never be another you
So the stress aches,all across my breast plate,but im in the best place you could want to be
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
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