I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks
Who live up in dark alleys, and are taking those crazy drugs,
Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
And murder leaves no retribution
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
I think found where your mind was
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
Money, drugs, and power rule the world,
Lots of drugs and boos in his cup
It's not making sense to you right now but
I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money
Surrounded by drugs violence and sodomy
And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
We're just teens but thieves and fiends, slangin' drugs,
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