.Verse one:
36 ounces of thousand in grams
I ain't never had shit, now I plot to piss or a stick
Ain't nothing in my jeans but some lint and some dick
Who want to hunger young rick
Thinking I can't get, out the situation
I'm 'bout to make these bitches sick
Since a li.
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