Ten more depending on where wale going
Helping the the position that i'm in
Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep
Forget the police! i'll piss in the street!
Layed in the middle of the ocean and
When it comes to beef it becomes a talent
Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit
Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket
Slumdog far apart any sub par
I'm the dude with the car, a superstar
Phones booming got the police on the chase,
Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place
Off of the topic, call me the prospect.
Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check
The world is watching and your the suspect
Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left
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