Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Better yet, we used to take the next step in every breath,
But i have the balls to say it all of you dont talk
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
We used to have something special and now its gone
But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong
Look at this girl her names miley we all used to call her smiley, now sutty is tossed around,
Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round
Walk with heat cause talk is cheap
Now we all in the street
I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you
What happened to the stuff we used to do?
The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score
We used to talk for an hour but slowly it got more.
We used to stay there all day
What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray
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