Lets talk about the cars y'all got
Call this the money shot
Playing in the corn, wake up call
Just me and my boss no worries at all
We ain't fucking with ya'll you'll be the last niggas i call
That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball
As i light one for ill will
Call this shit the meal kill
I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall
Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call
Someone call the medics, my rhyme is deadly
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
Digital ten, shit get critical friend
Off of the topic, call me the prospect.
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