Mutant shit nigga
We hide the drugs at my grandma's spot
There's cameras rise on the block that’s [?]
Rock the same smock that Camron copped
The SCAN TRONS in the box said
If opps test , we shade out the projects
Your arms too short to jab the black fox
Used to slap box with ya uncle barefooted
On blacktop
And open padlocks with my bare hands
Square dance, wit a bitch
Red flannel, red stance [?]
Fiend hit the split on the puddle for me
Used him as a bridge
Shine my kicks here another 20
This Nigga could’ve been a camador
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