I downed a couple slugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home
My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//
You a freak i'm a freak yeah we go good together
The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
Just a couple of no-good youths out on the loose
All the time with this glock of mines
To grab a couple knives
Westside, bitch i run mine
Yeah, we just having a good time
To make a couple bucks in reality i couldn't give a couple fucks killing these
Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace
Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for
Love it when we take pictures,were a good mixture,
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