You rap about selling weed and money schemes
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag
Bring it home and sell it on ebay and check out my cash stack
By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?
Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you
See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas
Spb dont fuck around with no 8 balls we selling keys
Now you only selling bars, under the cash register. don't hate on me,
Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party
Order shit load crack on ebay, bitch that's called underground ties
No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys
And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip
You busy selling eighths to make a profit
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