Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit
With presidential kush, my sticky on some jimmy carter shit
I live in reality, rap some real shit
So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that
Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet
(mmmm.. whoo) you on some tagalong flunkie yes man shit
Double m-g not to mention we got that
The way we making money on some stupid shit
But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame
I wanna spit some real shit, now that is simple and plain/
Real niggas get real shit
So i'm one with that
Make it home round some like 6, to eat well and get fat on some pun-type shit
I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,
You're a vestige that's meant to end, so full stop, you're sentenced and
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