True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,
I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,
If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
The best is that which i accept and nothing less
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
For a true nigga who wants you
Rollin' down the four o five
It´s the battle of life
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