Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
What you want me to say
The truth but thats the way
You told me god was the answer
Reminisce the times and the laughter
The realist in the game
Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame
Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga
So call the coroner or the mortician for the the
Got the passion for the music
That's what i call it, it's full of shit
Laser on the floor, every move is watch like the goverment got you by your
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
Okay man you do the drop
From the bottom to the top
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