me. We work for the paper so there'll never be a freebie. Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass. Egos are all idle cuz the music is the task. Valenzuela on the pitch, curveball, catch it
the blunts get sparked. The 'dro get lit, the hoes get hit, ya know this *. Is the Hennessey life, Remmy with ice. Sticky green, kna I mean?. We gettin' high tonight All my bitches in the club