Brown and wild, everyone knows it’s just a matter of fact son
Lookin back when you runnin from Bad when he packs one--|
A bad idea--| you gonna get strait stabbed in the back son
Can you see that I’m not a thug and not even an O.G.
Killer instinct tells me that this is what all the hoes see
No need, to have bitches comein up askin to hold me
Money is not my problem, its being so disrespectful
It’s hard in a world where your so called friends aren’t even tactful
Look, I ain’t gonna complain about the state of my mind
Datin a dyme, my life be lookin pretty great at the time

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Peace Out and PCP!