Because the night it's almost over
And i ain't frontin for her
Over here, money over there
Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere
Over the competition
Hmmm where should i begin
One blink and its over
Ya'll wife and white knight her
Or you'll be turned over
That i will leave earth with her
Nowadays, i claim to toke my daily dose of pounds of haze
To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days
Now they all got a dose of poison, now im in prison,
See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun
And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot
Their daily dose of soul food, whose that dude?
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