I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.
Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised
Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout
Got a condo on my wrist girl, i'm cashing out
My shit thigh like my bootstraps
Living out of bags
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready
Whether it's god almighty, or the almighty dollar
Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.
Grab my knife and my gun
And i know that you're open
These my rhymes and my story
Sing it to em' shorty
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