Third ward general, young cash money
And the reasons why i’m not stuck up a tree
I am only your loveely tree
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Like water is to a tree,
It's no longer a new jack city
So i can tear down a fuckin tree,
She said, "don't be fucking with nobody
Bang! bang! came from that movie ring
Extensive tree breathing
Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree
I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money
Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby
Like what i just did on your front lawn's tree/
E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees
Make like a tree and leave
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