She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep
I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.
You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick
I'll look back laughing at how i smoked you like a crack addict.
I had a lotta strugglin, check my environment
I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk
Smoked a bakers dozen i just don't trust them
Dress pimping-like and toast like less when
Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep
I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.
Can't complain, smoked some weird shit and i found a new strain.
Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne
Decided to bag all i had and jog right home where my mother sleeps
Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams
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