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• Written by AdamtheJuvenile
it started off as poetry
an living dreams smoking green, spittin' mea
so my flo got mo wit some potency
high as fuck with some potent weed
still trappin wit my fuckin team
we all live for greed
so i died with money
do it all again
if you bring yo friends
you know that we can party
bring the fucking cardi
please nobody harm me
im in the mazradi
an wesley got the shottie
you know she look good but she a thottie
when the beat an glock pop
you know that the song dont stop
we was still posted in the spot
sipping Hennessy an pounding cirioc
so please no one call the cops
i repeat nobody call the cops
seeing blind but hearing Braille
my punchlines will impale
standing in the hail
look for a highway to hell
got the lama for when talking shit gets stale
but believe me momma you know you didnt fail
some times reality may seem bent
all this dope shit ill invent
one day 2xo will pay my rent
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AdamtheJuvenile
Member since June 9 2015