Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
I would say fuck my city
Shout out bieber and nicki
I ride by bumping shine, i do just that
Twist my fuckin cap back like ash catch in the trap
Pussy, money weed is the current policy
Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
And you just wanna tell her everything she might need
Still i ve the money and there's nothing better than some weed..
That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
And she's the type to booby trap my penis with her cleavage
No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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