'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,
Got her the bently coup, she call that old news
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
I use it but i don’t abuse it
Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues
And start hurting other people with verbal abuse
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
Or you choose i dont give a fuck what you abuse
Yo this nigga's forehead looks like a fuckin' big-ass moose
You remind of a dead moose, beaten up kids screaming" fuckin abuse!"
Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip
Abuse ur friendship untill there is no friendship
You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose
And start hurting other people with my verbal abuse
I'm doing the same thing
Abuse and trafficking
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