[Intro:]
808, 1017, Purps on the beat
[Verse:]
I'm trying to sell it to you cheap n***a, dirt cheap
You know I sell dope in my sleep, but I don't sleep
You know I sell codeine that lean for a good number
And I got white squares of that clean and that green ganja
I got that sh** that make a beam have a [?]
Look like she 50, but I swear she like 10 years younger
These 'sace shades on me and now I feel like Stevie Wonder
But when you go to jail to them your just another number
I called this b**h from jail and man she changed the f**ing number
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I'm in that [?]
I got your b**h with me and guess what man I'm about to f** her