Riding around without a fuck given
Me and black don't fake jacks but we might sling one
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Woke up in a cold sweat and told the girl we had to break up
But that bitch works up the audacity to tell me who i
See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry
I swear they think i'm crazy
Your the only one thats meant for me,
Went back to the first 1 sttill on the floor and i broke his neck grabbed his
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug
But your one lucky girl your mans here to pick you up
I remember we were broke as ever, but love kept our hopes up
Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup
Been scratched, poked and dumb, fixed broke and bluffing
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
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