Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Im the force ,youll motherfuckers cant be
Too young to fully understand
I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast
Where bad bitches with bad intentions just act friendly
Youll make more money workin at denny
Just lay back, get your face slapped
I wish you'd just understand.
No one would understand
I start to think it's all planned
About disaster in the world and
You will never understand
Bring my name up, it gotta be mentioned
You cant touch my skill,if you try youll get killed,
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