Third ward general, young cash money
While im bout to, go blow tree
So gon' and be my dealer baby
Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
You don't know me, or my family tree
Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby
Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree
Now im sitting right under that money tree
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
Ha - so gifted, do it truly
I am only your loveely tree
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/
My g"s have been handcuffed,
Attention is a must
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