say ya prayers redo
yeah yo here we go free throw a blow for my bro and his hoe ah yeah imma pro awwwwwww yeah so y'know ohh here we go on the road selling oz owed but still slowed on the pay back just lay back stay back till you got my money haven't got time wait to see your fate if I see you I'll hit you with a mace to the face slam your jaw in a door and watch the gore spill on the floor 3 to the 4 I'm out the door you're left on the floor for the law your fate no hate my estate get a clean slate raw sound on the ground come around buy a pound crowned king before i ping grew the crew of white thugs doing drugs under the rugs drinking jugs no hugs just shrug then call the plug yeah I get high wont tell a lie that's pretty dry my guy get some witty gritty shit I spit when you submit domed droned conned say yo prayers do your repairs leave some money for your heirs this will be your final tears I make my arrears drinking beers and all this money just appears keep my head clear and I show no fear pull up at the rear haters aren't creators dont need moderators they are just waiters traitors to the operations observations corporations generations nations alterations reparations obligations sensations conversations aspirations violations decorations innovations limitations mutations foundations rotations preparations all the deliberations needed to be heeded planting the seed yeah I smoke weed, toke with my folk we be super woke. I got my right to fight back smack your attack right hack the track post it up cwgp
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