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every word i speak is heavy to bare, is that why they aint listenin.
did a fail to mention all the louie and gucci i dont wear, brag all you want nigga i dont care. niggas is fantasy ballin momma calling em to tell em get they ass home, whereas im my own man. theyll mistreat you, while i love you to death. but go ahead and keep it up, and youll be gettin tossed in the back of his whip. am i too brutal with the truth? but i fefuse to lie, wether im high or sober. how i see it is how i tell it, no make-believe here. all i do is speak what i know, so take that however you please. all i need is all i got my bitch, money, plenty weed, and my team. so indeed im about that life, why yall still whisperin about the shit. fuck shootin the breeze ima be about it. dont try and blame the hangover, plannin my suicide. chain smokin inside a propane holder. kause i see like ima blow either way, so dont try this at home.