Who the fuck is this pagin me at 546 in the morning crack a dawnin now im yawin wipe the cold out my eyes see whos disspagin me and why this my man pop from the barbershop told me he was in the gamblin spot and heard intricate plot a dude wanna sticc me like a fly paper neighbour hold on love pleade chill drop tge caper remember them people on the hill up in brownsville that you rolled dice with smoked blunts and got nice with yeah man fame up in nah he my sude nah live wouldnt disrespect i didnt said them they schooled me to some people that you know from back then when you was cloxkin minor figures now they heard you blow up like
nitro ### ant they wanna stick they knife through
Your wind and pipe slow so thank fame for warning me now im warning you i got the mac man tell me what you gonna do
