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All of my people, my family, I got them on jake Burning these all till I got white on my legs Use to go home at ten, packs at ten Three, six, five, I Can't take her home tonight I had some butter with toast tonight Reminds me about the struggle times I'm in New York, showed 'em the mix Came from the plug, I left with his Came from the mud, I had no shit Watch is so nice, nice on my wrist I make her flip, I take a piss, I make a hit I take a piss, I make it end, they wanna flip Everyone tends, everyone tends, everyone tends to make it no sense Give her some money, not for these hoes, not for no friends Bally I'm leaking, leaking in meds Pass me the bag babe, put on your dress, yeah From Letras Mania