This is a song about "The gqame"

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Thinkin of the the dreams

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Its cold as shit in this booth

From the gutter to the roof

Before i leave home

As the king upon the throne

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

You are always there when i slip up i just don't care never really learned

To soho, baby milo so dope

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