In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks
Yes im talking bout the plants
Im talking fat blunts, and they don't ever stop
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see
And since you were talking filthy,
So here i am at the store for some chips
I hear niggas talking bout millions
Motherfucker i ain't never broke
Enough talking bout them other folk
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Creatin you own coffin quit all the talking
Im washin off another plate
Keep talking shit you'll be enslaved,
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