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Cut my hair and bump my head and fell on top

And run on sins, on friend on friend

If we don't win then pay your ties and mend your fins

And we alright, the ko kins on big o' rims

And la hoes, if that ain't rolled up, I ain't go

I ain't home, I ain't them, I ain't them

No more ends and no more trends

And photo tint and photo lens, notice this

Pour this shit, bonafide, woe is me

Bowl of grease, naked pimp, beamin' up, clean as fuck

Other side chill for niggas, makin' life look clear for niggas

Hill for niggas, tip top cliff for niggas, this the vision side to side

So give the nigga, if we honest you gon' miss a nigga

Twisted with 'em, the isms

See your bitch might kiss a nigga, which nigga? Get specific

Big ass pot, wrist is glistened, your list is shit

And your if, it isn't, let's call some titties and scar your face

The robe of wrongs has caught a case

Niggas they mob like cartise from far away

All my niggas like "calm down"

Lovin' life above a reason, just can't find it like a dozen people

Catch that vibe at night, and bobby whitney

Get too tired to write and died in prison

Felt like rob tonight, whose my god tonight?