The ice ain't really nothing to her
I just roll down my window and holler
And don't give me that shit about how you do drugs,
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
He dont want the diamonds
And roll all my own blunts
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock
Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
And get me some more drugs
Amen, they say you only live once
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
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