Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
They slowly showin they colors
For clockin dirty dollars
True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try
I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
I got my mind sold by the devil, bought in dollars got it for twenty
For your info bro hand lotion used only by women
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
The type of nigga we trip up and leave for 5-oh
Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though
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