Been poppin'
Foldin' this money, can't make a knot, how not?
High on moon rock, jaw still locked
After 12 we hit the gate and flood the spot
Six of them are thots
Now tell my momma I love her, but this what I like, Lord knows
Twenty of 'em in my Chevy, tell 'em all to come and get me
Reaping everything I sow, so my karma comin' heavy
No preliminary hearings on my record
I'm a motherfucking gangster in silence for the record, uh
Rest in peace to Screw, tonight we take it slowly
Oh my God, I just can feel the love
Drop top with the windows up
Jump inside, oh, won't you roll with us?
Make the devil bite the angel dust
Shawty, shawty, please
Rest in peace to Screw, tonight we take it slowly
I'm gonna let you know the way
I'm gonna let you know the way
I'm gonna take it all and clean it
I'm gonna take it all and spend it
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