Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne
Tony yayo its the devil mane
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
I'm always busy, like a retarted kid spelling mississippi,
Blueprint is not for rappin, it's falsely about proper spelling
Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony
Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
Now im gripped up like the tony
Once as a slave who imagined being free
Parking lot of the blue flame
Tony yayo its the devil mane
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