Misses street sweeper creepin again the devils my friend
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
There are always signs? my friend left none,
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent
And she wanted the parts of my friend's friend
My friend lost his leg,army are dead
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
My best friend died while i vacated,
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war
To my best friend (i fell for)
Run a cartel like a real rick ross
Me and my friend blastin' off
My best friend who's not there
They tryin to say that i don't care
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