For the most part those blocks get bogart
I'll throw up a veil, safeguard your heart
Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty
Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
Ill throw a rock in your hands then get a deal
Nigga had a bad day, throw it up
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
And throw your rap away
Reading shit my critics say
I thought it'd get better but
Drinkin whiskey throw it up
We getting money, you can face the facts
Wash the blood of your fucking hands
But when i throw the switch, your lyrics will never match up
Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
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