They say the money talks and bullshit walks
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
I bring the heat like the
P stand for pacqiauo nigga
Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
Humans are 80% water sometimes i think i'm jesus.
Talking of the gods you serve
Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters
I pray the lord my guns to keep
80. your forced to defeat,
Fuck it, i'm done
The bigger the the fun
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