Bring the battering ram where you live
Like my life seems fine and full of life
Which leads to your people and my people clash
On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
When people thinking they tight, thinking they rapping is life,
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
Rollin' down the four o five
You and joe bros for life
And werent we just the two cutest people
Rather die making money than live poor and legal
Who wipes the life of people swiping purses so i can swipe it perfect
Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent
A few people he gives props to why his life wasnt cropped
The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop
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