Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga
Thug for life nigga
I bring the heat like the
And i am one of one
The bigger the the fun
Alcohol and booty calls
The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.
Ur a spartan at battle n your dumbass aint got a shield
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit
To catch you in the radius, this miscellaneous canadian compatriot
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