Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease
That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one
The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
As: can’t wait to pork your mom
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
And there's no way i can pay you back
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