P stand for pacqiauo nigga
I bring the heat like the
Saw the bombs on the news
Yeah, look here i pay dues
It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face
In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave
You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air
It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire
Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone
As the king upon the throne
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
I give bitches dick and leave
Thinkin of the the dreams
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