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FILLIN UP GLAD BAGS W A GAS MASK
AINT NO X & O'S ON THIS ROAD
LIKE A HASHTAG
THE STASH STASHED W A DIVA WHO ION WANT BUT I NEED HER
GOT THE MOUTHPIECE OF A EX DRUG DEALIN PREACHA
I CAN TURN A ATHEIST INTO A BELIEVA
ASS LIKE PAM
BUT THE FACE WAS LIKE GINA
LIKE MY BITCH LIKE MY TIME NO WAIST
NO TRACE
NO CASE
DIVIDE THE CAKE
BLOW GAS
NO BRAKES
RISK STAKES
FOR WAGYU STEAKS
MY GOD IS AWSOME
PLANTED A MONEY TREE IN THE DESERT
& WATCHED IT BLOSSOM
WATCHIN MY STORY CALCULATIN HOW MUCH IT COST EM
STATE TO STATE PUTTIN UP NUMBERS LIKE
KENNY LOFTON
THE RULERS BACK
MY STONES CAME FROM THE TEMPLE
SO YOU KNOW JEWELERS BLACK
GIVE EM HOPE, AKON ROLLIE
MY PRESIDENT IS BLACK
TOOLS ATTACHED IF I SMELL SMOKE
IM SPITTIN WITTA MAC
All my dogs off the leash
Foamin at the feet ready to attack
223's left no ID must be identified by a lab
Saint Lauren Don
I'm a god
I Drew my life from a pad
Blowin gumbo out a dumbo wrap
In a jumbo pad
Dice fight one night I blew ya stash
Watched black kings turn drag
On they hands and knees for a tag
Ima shine till the sun go black
Or my eyes roll back
Slide thru traps
Wit pyro pack
Vaccum sealed and bubble wrapped
In exchange for money racks
False kings get dummy packs or mummy wrapped