This is the concrete
Lucky its such a good treat
Some thing i keep to my self
Sweet, okay makes sense
I treat my money like its sacred
10th grade, eyes red as shit
So slow it down dan he didnt deserve this treat
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Girl, have some self respect, i treat my bitches good, she be soaking wet
Relying only on self
Yeah, that there is a fight in itself
It is a fucking treat,
But i'm not worried
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