July 18, 2008
Weezy Fucking Baby, get him a leash. Young Money, Dipset, you better believe. That gun got me walkin’ like I got irregular knees. I be all ova tha bread like sesame seeds. Automatic wit da money like ‘Reggie for 3!’. Big Birds - no Sesame Street. I’m too clean, they ain’t messin’ wit me. I’m jus’ tryin’ ta see my decimals peak. Dese niggas jus’ lighter than some vegetable meat. They say I’m fulla hot air, so I release da heat.
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