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Im SMoking on this cabbage,
My bitch rite there the baddest
My money getting taller
bet these niggas get embarrassed !
 
The power of a dollar,
They just dream they see me parish!
 
But i been out here balling,
Smoking towers like its paris.
 
Got this Power on my hip ,
They respect me like the sheriff.
 
Take an Hour smoke A zip,
Now im higher than propellers
 
Flashback:
i remember decembers with no sweaters
Made it past that.
Now im the nigga! A go getta,.
Like nasa i blast yah,
A Cold hearted assassin!
The student that finally beat the master.
Im a legend, im a bastard,
ima get it till my casket,
Word To my seeds
, they hear my words on these streets,
And i gotta keep the heat.
I know im worthy of the beef!
They pray on my defeat,
But yet they starring at my feet!
Askn for a feat.
Sware i can Barely hear em speak!
Cause im just riding on this beat.
I hope you ride too!
You aint gotta buckle up,
Just take A look from my view!

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Rico
Member since August 28 2014

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