Blew up the club i'm gone
Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong
Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck
Hitmen taking out people at the club
I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though
Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o
With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam
Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen
Who's sneaking in the club?
They just don't give a fuck
Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin
Permanently focused, learning while i'm going
Never seen you as lyrical
And double to triple
The more small people at your door like please can i receive
Stop lacing weed with nicotine, move crack with triple beams,
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