Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk
Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement
Make it sound too dope i ain't selling it
I put the nigga in his casket
Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?
Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell
Wanna know what i been through, what you into
By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?
Story telling soon selling its soaring with development
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
Will somebody please show me how
My records selling out the stores now
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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