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    Blunt, sippin lean ridin so slow
    Real nigga, never with a broke ho
    You bozo's I blow whole O's
    Smoke dolo till I'm on the ozone
    No dro doe
    Save money, Save money be the promo
    That bad white ho with a coke nose
    That rose gold
    That glass jaw nigga never throw stones
    That B to the crooked letter I
    A to the crooked letter fly
    Tell them niggas Fresco
    Ride em like a race though
    Take doe, save doe, money on the mind
    Pussy niggas tryna keep up with the grind
    Niggas go broke or they run out of time
    Said them niggas dyin over pride
    Got me prayin for me brother every night
    Before a nigga close eyes
    Got em like roll up with no intro
    Blunts and liq for my kinfolk
    Turned your bitch into a nympho
    Nigga google me for my info
    Nigga hotboxin that indo
    Sittin high but my tint low
    Nigga posted up with them same bows, them same hoes
    I had to let em go like....

    Evil thoughts
    Schemes and plots
    In a world where angels loved
    And demons fought
    For your life
    For your soul
    For your money
    For your dreams
    For your goals
    Where to go?
    Like welcome to the dark side, dark side
    Where money's the force to your deepest desires
    Save Money empire
    Strike back
    Have em kneelin to the skies
    Them cheats and them lies
    Liars it's time to battle fear
    The war waged on
    For a couple million lightyears
    I'm tearin through them bright spheres
    Those suns and planets
    How he rip them through these galaxies?
    Victim of a fallacy
    Fantasies of humanity
    Save Money family
    Saving time like Obi-Wan commanded me
    Unlocking minds of youth understandably
    I'm Qui-Gon
    With my light saber drawn
    Trying to teach these padawans
    How to reassemble drones
    Open domes
    Sever chromosomes
    Fill em till they're overflown
    Bigger nigga
    Little clones
    The yoda got me overgone
    Now I'm trippin on some shit
    They want me gone and overthrown
    Make the move, cast the stone
    Muhfuckas backs get blown
    They ain't fuckin with the god
    Once again rest in peace to my nigga Rod
    Man your music still bump well on my iPod
    Find em niggas slippin
    This deuce in my Izod
    Catch a case
    Still movin at a faster pace
    Silly rabbit
    It's the turtle who just mastered race
    Jumpin through hyperspace
    Trippin off a drug, I'm swearin it was hyperlaced
    Movin weight on cyberspace
    I'm gone... I'm fucked up...
    I loved you... I fucked up
    These screw up's, these fuck up's
    Fuck that shit, my lucks up
    It's gone, it's over
    Come over, Red Rover

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