Plant, grow, harvest from june to may
He’s comin', that's what these hoes say
Plant, grow, harvest from june to may
What you want me to say
Hotel suite, room keys is a gift
I may not be the prettiest
Sorry, i may be jittery
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
If a nigga didn't fake like them
And whatever may come
It may be a bad deed,
The drug that they brain need
A coward dies a thousand deaths
At time he may rap nonsense
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