We still ride though
Got so much fucking doe/
No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch
Not having my jodi with me has got me in pain so much.
Not that you already got brain damage from rock
This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop
Small, but you talkin' big
Rap so much, make niggas sick
You just tokin so much
Yeah, we get this cabbage
And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks
Not even a dollar or 2 for a rock fix
Through all of the grape vines
Jeremy scotts, 3 stripes
Embellish much? heh, maybe so
That's why she in the club like fuck it, though
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