I´ve got those scars on my wrist that nobody can see
So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party
I gotta go back to school god dam it
And get a hall pass for this class-act shit
Ear buds in, sound got your ears smokin' audio roaches
Hate me if you want to but always remember this
Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
When i come packed with the buds
Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla
Fucking on some bitch, i got my peen in her v nigga
U feeling guilty like u ve done some crime.and u aint got that rhyme..
I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime
I got them ambitious niggas, stackin figgas plenty
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
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