With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly
I saw you at a freak show the other day, you got in for free!
Making money in manillas, but buying food stamps with a vista
But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga
Indubitably i'm too street
With a sick freak! who gives head in a jeep!
You cant afford the internet, so the only thing you have to jack off to is
I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with
Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Having my up and downs, it's in the genes, yes
To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success
Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone
I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home
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