Cop a car, new estate
Listening to my tape,
Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate
Nor am i contemplating on every single tape,
A clever cat getting jiggie / smoking that sticky weed
See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat
Sticky fingers from pot of honey
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate
Attach a sticky bomb to your face and watch it detonate.
And they giving hickies to my dick as i am puffing sticky
Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy
Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake
Vindicated of wack rap, when i drop this tape
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