My g"s have been handcuffed,
Trying hard to speak and
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some
Reputation is vital when you facin your rival
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Bad, just like an 80's car
You're in a seminar
If only i could go back into the 80’s
But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess
It´s the battle of life
I used to have a nine to five
I mean of course just the same old
S queezys very bold
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