I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny
The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly
I'm a fucking rap star
Down the street to the car,
Still the man with the pan
I gotta question for you man
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda
Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes
Endless the days, forever the nights,
I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
She acting all extra
I bring the heat like the
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