Rip to my son and nthers
Tell me why everybody claims to ride or die Jealous guys always lie, that's who I despise I never shit on nobody just so I could rise, Trill recognize trill, I recognize wiseguys, It's 23.. on the grind sell a quick 2 piece, Gotta have it automatic a addict for blue cheese I blew trees, since I was only 12 years throwed When I'm in class they say we can tell ur blowed They say I smell you, well what can I tell you hoes Ain't trying to sell my Dro, but I'll sell u clothes And I can tell u hoes wanna smoke with me, and if you just say no that's just mo 4 me, You see me twistin tree, countin cheese n da back New js on my feet sharp crease in my slacks Don't worry bout me bitch I'll be where I'm at Pocket never been flat they obese n they fat...hold up mann brang it back. ✓✓✓ I know these niggas b hating me, making my pressure rise,I take ya mfn head off ya neck I won't let it slide, getting head in the Lexus high, or the brand new compressor high, gon n tell em to keep they head, they get wet up I let em die, n the south popping ciels, in the nawf popping pills, I'm a floss with my steal, gotta house on the hill, I'm trill in this game, I'm still in this game, they still on that crack n they still on that Cain, these boys know my name, these hoes know my name, better keep ya mouth closed kuz I'm cold with my aim
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Tell me why everybody claims to ride or die Jealous guys always lie, that's who I despise I never shit on nobody just so I could rise, Trill recognize trill, I recognize wiseguys, It's 23.. on the grind sell a quick 2 piece, Gotta have it automatic a addict for blue cheese I blew trees, since I was only 12 years throwed When I'm in class they say we can tell ur blowed They say I smell you, well what can I tell you hoes Ain't trying to sell my Dro, but I'll sell u clothes And I can tell u hoes wanna smoke with me, and if you just say no that's just mo 4 me, You see me twistin tree, countin cheese n da back New js on my feet sharp crease in my slacks Don't worry bout me bitch I'll be where I'm at Pocket never been flat they obese n they fat...hold up mann brang it back. ✓✓✓ I know these niggas b hating me, making my pressure rise,I take ya mfn head off ya neck I won't let it slide, getting head in the Lexus high, or the brand new compressor high, gon n tell em to keep they head, they get wet up I let em die, n the south popping ciels, in the nawf popping pills, I'm a floss with my steal, gotta house on the hill, I'm trill in this game, I'm still in this game, they still on that crack n they still on that Cain, these boys know my name, these hoes know my name, better keep ya mouth closed kuz I'm cold with my aim
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