your bitch great, nigga a aint high I gotta concentrate nigaas in his feelings dancing while he skates in the hood dealing from morning to the late ...ey it...must be fate she and me were chillin we were on a date her love was strong got me levitate she threw off her thong girl I am on my way you ain't green it looks like cool Aid it is lean trust me I got money in my gens trust me I got money and supreme eyeyey you ain't know it if you REALLY so great you gotta show it my nigga took the bait he's going to owe it if you cant shoot a gun my g than throw it