Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
Right side, right side
Take her on a long ride
Could become somethin’ great, but would rather beat thugs,
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Another time for the thugs that need love
Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs
Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog
And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,
All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
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