Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Which is right out back behind my mansion
Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards
Money got my fam going back words
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
I had my life turned around but the white flag ain't down, looks like we're going back around
She was wet off the bat
Keep going never look back
Twista finna get up on the track
Doing this behind her back
My visuals be going hard, but it's back basics
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
Going into crime its time to fight back
Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap
Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,
When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
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