Hey C.S. man, umm
Yeah, since you don't gimme a dollar for no beer, umm Why don't you gimme a shout out on your album junior? man, gimme somethin' man! Common! Ah-heh!
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I'ma play and way until I get my new props Peace to Ricki the rockin' shot to all the beer spots The marks we used to stick up, the posse gets thicker To those who I forgot yo, I'ma it on the liquor my nigga list to those who I missed My ass, you can kiss, I piss