Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup
Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck
Just a new system of control.
18 year sentence with no parole
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate
The justice system? well the cops featherweight it,
Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them
Hawk and spit it, y'all wonder why blocks knock the system,
Fuck the system diss him fag listen
Cold, my style making my nose run
Coming in my face bust the lights out ya system
I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from
Nigeria inspired the talk drum
We can't live here in the system
Morphine all up in the system
So now she picks up the gun
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