Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine
To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Of the rebel gang captain
Flyer than the rest of them
But never once in a gang
I put that shit on my man
Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail
When i kill'em dead i go to jail,
And she throws up whatever she eats
In jail every 2 weeks/
Of a wolf gang gang bang
Cause u know that this my jam
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