I'm the type who dont give a fuck, guess u outta luck, feeling froggy then leap nigga go and get buck, everybody know my style everybody need paper you dont feel the same way guess i holla at you later, got no time for the games or the bullshit all about that money what u want to see a full clip, gats to ya back how u like that would've used the shotty but del never gave it back, now i'm chilling in the cut constantly counting stacks, just got a hundred out their playing craps, bout to put b-more out on the map niggaz like damn yo that kid he can rap, even ones that didn't know me now they trying give me dap, knowing $trife Bitch I aint even bout that, keep playing games get yo wig pushed back, and trust me when i say nigga you dont want that . and missing my wifey corina Layout made by Batlebe's the Name Extended Network Banner made with MyBannerMaker.com! Click here to make your own!
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