Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
No money, little bit of chance, skill, and i was out sold,
Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold
I can change the whole game if a nigga bored
Her redder header over a pie, bald
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
My name is lil tommy
The ones who wanted their family to have a little money
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Yeah my name is lil tommy
Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded
Cus i been dealing drugs since i was a little kid
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