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