40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such
So he takes a dick pic, but its so small you cant see it in the image
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
No car key and i mean that
Sky high, iced out paradise
It´s the battle of life
Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall
You're the reason why i keep my circle small
And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
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