Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans
Life's a trip my nigga make sure you lace your sneaks,
Make the fingers snap
My whip so dope boy it's crack
It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist
Me on the streets to pimp me/ how fucked up is that to imprint
She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed
Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,
Convicts in streets slangin' dope smokin' weed
Yeah i know we never got to meet
You're in a seminar
Whip bitches with greek tar.
And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/
It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke
Purple haze, finest kush strains, smokin' weed, sippin' lean,
Your developmental league don’t see a team
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