The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
Mobbing with the homies and family
Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag
Or knowing that my homies got my back
My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow
Call all my closes homies dr though
We can never be friends
Homies could get they dividends
But seemingly believe it though
Homies lost their cool-funky flow
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