Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain
Black and white sitting on a train
So before i go, you should harvest food
It just won't happen, sitting in a cube
I swear these bitches look up to me like i'm doing here
Back then we were the best, sitting on that upper tier
Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke
If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke
You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own
An empty box sitting on a shelf alone
Me move to a higher level i'm just sitting on the steps
Everybody coming home deserve a white benz
Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch
After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch
Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch
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