You don't know class and you look at me and laugh
See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass
Spitting out the shit that makes me sick
Go crazy when she hear music
Spitting out the shit that makes me sick
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
And when you look up at night you'll see me in the stars
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
I was so sincere like nas first name
And it makes me feel one way, lame,
Wolf gang, triple six crew
Now look at me than look at you
When i look back at me
They say nothings ever free
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