Y'all gone hear a nigga momma die
Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
Death total 49, i'm no 49er i need fifty
I have made a complete and total mess"
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
I became a total dick, as soon as i hit my teens
Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans
You're biting lyrics that's whacker than yours bro
Now i'm laying out at the delano though
Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love
His life is a dictatorship in a total serious
This one right here for polo
Are we living or dead bro
I'll teach you how to take it slow
Eating late at night, with my bro
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