The way she walks and causes a fuss
But once i push you down under the bus
The plight of a rapper or whatever
I don't expect you to leave her
Never will i leave you on your own,
So i guess you think you grown
Once you mess with clever's crew, i guarantee the death of you
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks
You better pray to jesus once i go and feed you bullets
I do the right thing
Before i leave you hurting
Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice
Once i've killed you i hope the devil fucks you in the afterlife and that's the price
Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black
I spit so much at once you have to play back
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