If people shit on you all your life and left you there out cold,
She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind
On another level shit, elevator to my mind
And put another half a mil in my bank account
Let me get started and tell you what it is all about
What if you saw 'em take your father and rape ya daughter,
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
Put that shit back on my shelf, started up dumb it down,
Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around
Sit back and "take a hit"/ my rhymes will make you shit bricks/
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
Didn't want to fuck up, shit every time that i talked to her was such a trip
Separate us, from what jay brought
And take a vacation to trip abroad
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