They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop
.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot
It's my last rap, these niggas know they're haphazard,
Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work
First sceneproducers pointin' like action
My rap career that was full of sin
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
All my niggas hit that zan, and all my ladies bounce that back
All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play
And i can't even look the other way
I find it kind of unfair that my niggas still in warfare
And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
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