New passions, enemies new fashion
And i like the hoes that need passion
And could i be a star
Bad, just like an 80's car
The outline which you n****s out dated
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Ignore cus she mad again, then i hit her back again
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
They know i'm tryna get that montana dough
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit
They at the same spot they making no progress
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
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