Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run
// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]
Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out
Instead of the hoes i was digging out, the one girl i always had a fit about
Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
But your one lucky girl your mans here to pick you up
Must be something you want me to see
Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,
// [she's just a girl who claims that i am the one]
And it hurtscause any day they'll push the button
But the meg count's off half down to one twenty eight
Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade
Twenty one gun salute that's for justin
And you down, hold it down for my nigga them
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