But that was way before i made the dough and met the game
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
She got something i never had
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
I ride by bumping shine, i do just that
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
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