Me and your mum had rough sex
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Millz harlem, chuck wild, twist dallas
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
Convertibles with turbo jets
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.
In time we learned to live a life of crime
I call heads, but i get sex/
I'm on deck i'm up next
Their next crimes will be deflected
Yeah, they all convinced but all for shit
I been slapping da hoes and committing some crimes
But let me thank destiny i'm still alive
I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
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