Because i smoke on the green
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen
He just worried on green, think he can getaway clean
Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more
No that whore on the corner next to the four door
'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip
Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet
Like a marker on carpet, you know that shit won't ever be the same.
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen
Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.
Like a #whore on the floor, we forgot his name
Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain
Ima do this for on a magic carpet
And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit
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