Out in la im fakin' hitting switches
1 for the money, 2 for the bitches
Who substituted for this weed
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks
You rap about selling weed and money schemes
You gotta know the motto get money then bitches
Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live
I miss the better days
Weed and rapping weed in jays
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money
And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat
Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,
And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
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