Except she's got a little more ass
Of your image, your touch, your laugh
Motherfucker your adopted!
Don't come around hurr on that floss shit
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Not king james, these were coke kings
Your our provider
When it comes to spitting that fire
Together all the timethought it was true love
Grind your teeth instead of your opponents
Said when i do dirt wit her
Your our provider
I put some cash in ya pocket
Roll your eyes & talk your shit.
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
Trapped in your ego and lost your personality,
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