Sherlock holmes, no shit, just go home
You left your nigga on his own
Cause this shit right here aint no game,
Parking lot of the blue flame
Bet you wont say shit no more 2x
Convertibles with turbo jets
Sleeping with his eyes wide shut
That shit was wack as fuck
I don't need no one to scratch my shit
And tired of his shit and tries to just split
Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club
No stopping me though, better believe yo, my morale just increases so, shut the fuck up
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
This shit aint for no business
No hook but my shit is spit written
Thy kingdom come, thy will be done
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