P stand for pacqiauo nigga
I bring the heat like the
Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream
We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between
Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream
Didn't even call me when january 2 was my thirteen
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Ride presidential got me feeling like obama
Go where you ain't been
The bigger the the fun
Creating a monopoly taking over colonies but thriving
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
Me to achieve what i always wanted since i was thirteen.
I spitting bars the metronome the money machine
Dreams of balling like spalding up until i was thirteen
Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean
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