No set trip, no color claim
Gray coupe, whip in momma's name
I can teach you all the sounds of love
Champagne no chain no diamonds
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers
This life i chose
No, no, we are not those
No no no guarantees
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
No preference, irrelevant
Im happier when high and drunk
How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this
No failed romances, no second glances,
No phone calls no visits no contact at all
That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball
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