That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers
Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,
Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process
Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,
Two of her friends strip she never judge them though
Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy
Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t
When you took my hand up so calm
Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on
It´s the battle of life
What we gotta do to survive
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