Someway, somehow nigga feeling
And er body else is speeding
I've become immune to you no name haters
Pour gasoline on her purse, yeah the bleached nurse
I am not the fake that you see er day
Me and my homies, kick it like everyday
I need to get you to a nurse
I’ve never seen my neighbors
Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials
Of being knocked out, and soon a nurse is checking your pulse,
Like im a male nurse, check my purse, you know i got big banks,
Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Said ah 757 i gotta be represent er’
Can't change who i am, i just try to get better
Rap sheet was as long as a sudanese brother
And if they try to stop you, put em in the er
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