Haze, Kush from Cali, old denail's, Baltimore
Making dope sales in the alleys
I'm back, no more love songs
My young boy Philly do his thing with the gloves on
My other man blew trial
They got a dub for em' Treat his son like he mine
Nothing but love for him
Yeah, V10, White M, Black Guts, No Tints
And you can down-shift with your finger, it makes no sense
The tip of the hawk
I'll poke your eye
Coke is high
Everybody is supposed to die
You know me I give the grams to shorty
Let him get it off his hands for 40
Get his man some Orei's
Big CNN fan, Still man's with N.O.R.E
And will not lose, cause nigga I demand the glory
I got the globe covered
Niggas is cold-hearted and cold-blodded
Still the hoes love it
I open up budgets
I'm thoroughly Re-in'
BROKE IS SOMETHING YOU DON'T GOT TO WORRY ABOUT ME BEING
I done scorched the projects
I'm a boss with logic
Nothing but the man on the horse in my closets
You see the "D", you know he reppin' he hold his weapon, EVERYBODY IS GARBAGE, NO EXCEPTIONS!
He's so nice but so mean
The old fiends say my 16's is tylenol with codiene
Give em here
All I need is a dutch and an engineer
And I'll end a nigga career
Yeah I can have your ass leaking tonight
Yes-man in niggas camps got em thinking they nice
Maybe they just under the influence
Or shit that they been doing
And don't know that it can get him ruined
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