To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.
My nitty bag, my kitty boost
It ain't hard to make money
My own unknown is my enemy,
My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure
I bet you like these rap niggas, ain't going to write it better
Well, brenda's barely got a brain
My cash effected, my brain insane,
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
My streaks my testament.
My words are my ignition for my ammunition,
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads
My wondrous success bombs my regrets
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