It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse
And their mothers and fathers
What i do, through and through and
Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Young thug, sell nugs, like you trynna run the game right?
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
And like to boast and brag
Where the black girls get their weaves back
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs
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