HAHA, here's a something for you busters, yeah
x2] What's up that? Yall don't even smoke crack
1] Hater, you don't even crack, bitch, you's a mark fool Motherfuck that ho shit, that's a G, him I'm about to blaze up, 'specially when after dinner I changed the game don't get it Hitting it out the and that smoke all good Can't water it green, get work, got that stick Laws know I keep it, on my dick, these niggas sick But when I do smoke weed I'm straight out that rose, you believe But ain't better than that hard, hard is so much fun Seven for forty-five, wholesale gets it And I care if you judge me I'm smoking cooked, and so lovely So looking like you're dumb You know you try, but fail to get some
2] It's on if I [?] I'm white, now my destiny ain't stopping I'm coming up in a to rap I sold my soul to but bought it back from God with this song Y'all ain't ballin Until you smoke some work and see who paper calling Y'all falling off like the century No respect me till you get that cheese And you see life is all about Till then you just a little bitch a raised snout I gets my clout from the always love and dap in my dope scene I'm clowning, and it rock My coke chopped and cause I'm on the block I'm stinging big and work All the keeping y'all haters feelings hurt