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Balling like varsity ATL, that's our city DIEMON taking over motherfucker, grand larceny I don't need much A book and a blunt Sex every week Thirty days every month Tell her hop into my cutlass Song playing, don't touch it Car push to start but we fight when I push buttons Tell her about my dreams I'm hoping she believes She barely believe in God How she gon' believe in me? Dry gin got this grin on my face White world, black skin on my face Late to the dinner I just wanna cook a win on my plate Crack that million dollar spin on my safe I'm finna run the world Shit, I'm still on my chase At the liquor store revealing my faith I guess I'm stuck on Earth Then the wind, smoke and fire Screaming Hallelujah Allah Buddha Bugus the messiah smoking all the buddha The buddha keeps me higher Inspired by my own life, a soul writer Solely what I write, I can wreck your whole cypher Your wife see my check, probably fuck your whole life up Nike's and white tee's Fist fights and black Glocks Brown niggas spilling red blood on the blacktop And I don't even like niggas They sleeping on me til I Reggie White niggas I got nothing on my stomach but liquor and butterflies Only talking c-notes, call that singing lullabies I'm always with dough like my mom's lover died All you lame ass motherfuckers better hide All you sucka MC's, straight fags indeed Before you go down on the beat better pad your knees Drunk driving killed my uncle so I had your niece In the backseat taking off her pants and seat Belt, sex on leather, I can smell my weed Met lil momma, gave it up for sure like sea shells Less foreplay, fast forward the details My message from God so I forward his e-mails The form of a rapper records in sea scales Cause we ill in this fucking retail Tell you niggas like it is Can suck a dick if you don't like it, bitch It's a 59286546735236496397649238753.4 on the motherfucking block...