I feel wonderful

amazing nigh gah I feel amazing nigh gah

oh my fucking God, niggas.

With love, bitch right now.

Honey racks in my sweat pants, did my score on and Paul and I'm Bonzi Wells with the headband

build the next

Power House record label that was my next plan

Drum work like death row in the 90s mixed with death jam.

We the death squad but I shoot solo on rat man right hand a staring. We're busing back with my left hand

I'm still busing down the presidential Rolex band every day I collect bands

Lamble truck color eggplant. Look you get front of the brick, better stack what you made.

Stack up and save made the plug happy that you came back and you paid them.

Now you buy a one and he gonna front you one.

Then you turn that two to three or four and watch the money come.

See like last three or four years I've been on the money run.

New business endeavor so this year I'm on another run.

How you talking crazy on your songs where you don't bust your gun.

Niggas running down checking your tats like where the fuck you from? Like niggles what you claim?

And I know them blood homies, they're gonna come and let it bang

And I know some creep homies that's gonna come and do the same

I'm neutral but respected because I've been putting in pain

nigga. Yeah, hey y'all, yeah, hey, bro, and let me see that newspaper.

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