What we gotta do to survive
It´s the battle of life
School was quite nice, felt a little breezy/
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Starting blowing breezy
Where i from, it get cold
S queezys very bold
Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
And you down, hold it down for my nigga them
Man boys call me breezy, hoes call me venom
In 2 to 6 hours
Thanks to you, d p s drowns!
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