Trying hard to speak and
My g"s have been handcuffed,
But they can't do nothing to a g/
So while the world goes drake crazy
I be gettin' money
I'm a grade a o g
We the 93 chicago bulls baby
Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g
We might be back in this baby
Can't play me by throwin a fake g/
The good kid from the ugly city
On hip hop and grime my g,
Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
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