Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,
The next day you is everybody target
I'm that nigga with the plugs
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth
With all due respect you a fucking doof and here i am to show the proof
Hard to move on when you always regret one
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Nigga got an ankle tag with some elites
You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams
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