Free throws of money, bet you can’t block
My rap is like a gunshot
We dig the plot and never bury pot
I felt like i had just suffered a gunshot
Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit
Nc til i die for my city i reppin it
Like damn mama the reason i work hard
Cause of death self-inflicted gunshot to the heart
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