Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u
But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
Ma answer is simply fuck u,
Merely lettin the scent from your stinky raps linger,
Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor
U thought me a fool,u sit in a pool..
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids
Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics
Cause when i make this stew
I aint scared to merk u
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
U baby pliz cum back but i'll be telling her u had chances u wasted
Oh! i was lucky u say u gotta good heart
Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard
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