Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time
Like wine, leaking down a vagabond's spine
Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,
But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time
She drove me like a race won, i #run #over, with some red wine
Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime
Nigga watch how i wine and design you
I'm after you bringing traffic through
Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time
My bars are magical like jesus turnin water to wine
You can't solve all your problems with some weed and wine
Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine
Looked back in time, saw all the pain next to mommas wine
My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line
Flying fine ese, here's wine as dressing time divine
She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time
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