Oops, i'm so sorry
When i count to three, you flea
I get slight work like big sean
Up at three, school at dawn,
Level three to nine try and define,
If they find that stash box just one time
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
That's an ambien each nap, how many valium, three
We three gonna be the next leaders
Talking about the god you serve
Hey, must be the money
Second peter one three
Talking life expectancy, i don't expect ill see twenty three
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
So i toke on that pipe and don't stop till i'm three
Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
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