The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.
Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve
Drug dealer on the right
A low life's plight
Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,
Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
The spiritless servants who died from the drug submergence/
She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection
I'm already running in. what exactly is keeping him? do you know what we were in?
Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her
Or maybe even a drug dealer
Nate and cloud the 2 new elites
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
Nate, you could never keep up with the raps i kill
She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still
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