MIRAX E

Last century. A Nigga Bought bottle in The middle of robber. Mother said to like to pop a ounce of Pound in the spot. See, I'm up on my grandma mama's pad on The table. I still bury bitches and it's twenty In fifty, it's twenty in middle of robber. Mother said to like to pop a ounce of Pound in the spot. See, I'm on my grandma mama's pad on the Table. I still bury bitches and twenty in fifty, And it's twenty just to live, 'cause I made It up. Know a nigga make it jump. You see in this small town, fifty dimes business. We make it easy money, fifty hoes down to Get me. But it really don't explain why I Need to see that fifty. I'd rather blast a bitch than to tell a Nigga, "Fuck you." They tell me count the cheese, So I let them bitches know. It cost a year life when you fucking with A psycho. No video. I Grow Up in A city called the Buck. That with the drop is the why I shop. Some people don't understand a true man of the Game. Make you feel hit the page after page. This the time I had to play 'em up With smoke in a city called the Buck. That with the is the reason why I shop. Some people don't understand a true man of the Game. Make you feel just hit the page after Page. This the I had to play 'em Up With Smoke