Couch. he reached in and pulled out a little baggie and this is where the cocaine
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
Had to help out my best friend catch his breath and breathe,
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
Good morning texts from my girl and her friend bitch
Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch
Me and my friend blastin' off
Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Give a little effort every now and then, but i'm lazy
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
Im starving for blood my friend
She need now, she ain't never needed love
That my tigress loves his highness
Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
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