And i need you to show me love
But she try to twerk like miley cyrus,
Now miley cyrus finally got a smokin ass.
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet
Died before that video came out of miley giving head/
Like it's easy for miley cyrus to be sleazy
My father never seen me, the nigga probably stevie
Seek peace, but carry a piece right by my side/
You see dem boys sign me to the scope right
He's alone in this uphill climb (like miley)
God mc oh my god you gotta see
Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy
Like miley at vanity fair, its a tragedy/
But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep
But that aint me , got goons on the block death row they seek
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