Just a little sprung but don't call me on your period
And a list of evil shit that this fucking savage did
Niggas smokin paper and leaf
Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys
You in the basement, i'm on the roof again
Throwing money up and making it rain/
Im rockin out to nirvana, smokin down on some good shit
Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet
Killing these niggas off quick
Got a sign on my dick
This is like love, that you can never get
The way we making money on some stupid shit
Hustle for money and making livings
I came from humble beginnings
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