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I used to smoke to get high, now smoke To get vibes. I used to tote the semi, I still tote the semi. I used to walk a thin line, now I'm Walking chin high. I used to fuck and get Tight, now I fuck her ten times. She used to make me dick ride, now she Make me rib eyes. She used to make me Six-nine, now she make her friend try. She used to make me love her, now she Make me realize. It's money over bitches 'til the Day I die. Keep it on the Eastside, keep it on the B side. I feel like Ivan Drago, If he dies, he dies. Find out where he reside and find out where He hide. Run up in that bitch like, "Hey, Ba-ba-bow," peace sign. Percocet, promethazine, you can call me P Rock. Taking shots at my team, you must be getting C now. You going at my slime, then you're Going at me, slime. Your blood all over the Scene, look like red cheap wine. I'm smoking on that key lime, you look like Tea time. Look like honey to my beehive, I close your sweet eyes. Shoot you in your head, give your ass three Eyes. And you still ain't see a fucking thing Until you see five. I remember you, I was never into you. I tell my shooter shoot you and whoever resemble You. And everyone who have been a friend of You or kin to you. They into too and Bitches too, they mention you, they dentures loose. Run up in a nigga house, pistol in that Nigga mouth. Safe code now, nigga, Cough it up or spit it out. Oh my God, I'm flipping out, flipping out, then Dipping out. I tried to turn the fucking page, Oh my God, I ripped it out. I used to smoke to get high, now I Smoke to get vibes. Used to tote the semi, I still tote the semi. Keep it on the Eastside, keep it on the B side. I feel like Ivan Drago, little bitch, And if he dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies, yeah. Run up in that nigga house, pistol in that Nigga mouth. But he be talking out his ass, What is all that shit about? I used to know you niggas, I don't know You niggas. I just ignore you niggas, I don't bro you niggas. But my brothers smoke You niggas like we grow you niggas. Kill your whole tool nigga and your go-to niggas. I been riding round the city with the safety Off. Glock nine and it's pretty like a baby Doll. You niggas bitches and it's pissing all the Ladies off. My finger's sitting on the trigger like A La-Z-Boy. If it's beef, I'm in the kitchen With the apron on. Put his words on a Plate, that nigga ate 'em all. And I ain't with the topping, but damn, now We topping. Nigga spilled the beans, damn, Now it's coffee. Looking for your pussy ass like I got a Warrant. I don't want a ski mask, That's a private party. Bullets jumping off your ass Like they shock absorbent. Rocky bells, LL, nigga locked and loaded, Huh. I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes. Used to tote the semi, I still tote the Semi. Keep it on the Eastside, Keep it on the B side. I feel like Ivan Drago, little bitch, and if He dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies, yeah. Run up in that nigga house, pistol in that Nigga mouth. But he be talking out his ass, What is all that shit about? I used to smoke to get high, now I Smoke to get vibes. Used to tote the semi, I still tote the semi. Keep it on the Eastside, keep it on the B side. I feel like Ivan Drago, little bitch, And if he dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies. If he dies, he dies, yeah. Run up in that nigga house, pistol in that Nigga mouth. But he be talking out his ass, What is all that shit about? Pull out, baby. And you still ain't see a fucking thing until You see five. I still don't know today, Was he playing with the gun or it was A accident? But still, I just don't... I, I, I be wanting to ask him, but I never asked him out of all these years, I-was that a accident or did he, i- Was he playing with the gun? So I never Really found out about what, you know, What really went wr-hap-what ha-really happened With him and that shooting